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As Seen In Issue 01: Reanimation; Read A Poem By Aisling Gilgunn.


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The blanket of frost over the graveyard has melted;


Winter is over.


The first rays of Spring's sunshine seep through the soil to where I lie.

 

Her warm breath on my cheek wakes me gently


I shake off the dirt with a sigh.


I notice my frozen bones, my thin, paper skin, like hospital sheets


I notice my heart, beginning to wake, I feel its ever-quickening beats. 


I sit up in my wooden bed and reach a hand up through the earth


Fresh air hits my palm, and with it: life, love, and rebirth. 

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