Anticipating the Future

I am covered in tough skin,
chained to other bloodlines
in the midst of battle,
rooted in the rich aroma of peace,
left in the hands of
morning’s breath,
filtering sunlight
through my fingers.
Forming with them
a simple and transparent crystal,
reflecting on my face the seven
colors of rain,
letting the wind carry
my absorbed silence,
yet at the same time
generating joy in my eyes
and the scent of rhythm from the earth.
Traveling the path
without fear, reaching where
fire and water unite,
anticipating the future
after embracing freedom.

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