The ending was the birth of a beautiful new vision.

As the tide recedes it exposes beauty beyond its salty ocean.

A splendour that was thought to be real if dreamed.

Never realising that it was always inside to be redeemed.

Now that the dust has at last settled.

The journey to greatness can finally be unravelled.

Required but unwelcome was the plight.

Her tilted crown can be worn upright.

Poem by me @sugaroc
Drawing by @arting__

Day 13 of my poetry challenge for @badgalriri πŸ’‹β€πŸ˜˜πŸ’•


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