Transplanted

Act IV: The Bloom

And suddenly, the world was full of color.
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Holy water saturate
Cultivate
Beautiful garden

Roots surrounding our entirety
Tangled in divinity
Weaving heaven among hellish screams

Long awaited
Tension already fading
Sinking, settling comfortably

Complimentary leaves
Of two distinct trees
Oasis of stasis

Symbiosis in particular placement
Thrive within our creation
Our secret garden