The time from yore 
beaconing with some fervent desire, 
as if the reminiscence 
of the remnant's dreams
surging back from Corinthian times spinning me 
swirling me 
pulling me to a ravine 
though I don’t know the reasons 
but I reckon with surety 
that it has resurrected 
from the depth 
of those healed wounds 
with some unforgiving purpose 
and this time around 
I may not survive 

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