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Maddie Rune🥀's avatar

Writing has been my heartbeat, pulling me from the brink and giving me a reason to live authentically, my words spilling onto the page without shame or fear. Each sentence I craft is a lifeline, offering healing for others while suturing together the raw, tender pieces of my own soul.

Here is a prose poem I wrote called: breath for the black kernel

Death is the silent seed from which life blooms, a black kernel lodged in my chest, splitting open to push green through my bones—every heartbeat a sprout, every sigh a leaf trembling in its shade. It lies still, voiceless, leeching deeper as I rise—my flesh a thin soil, my blood a rain it drinks without sound.

Yet every petal of existence falls to feed its quiet roots—my dreams droop, my hands wither, my voice frays into dust, all sinking to fatten the dark below. I’m a garden it tends, a tuft it reaps—each step I take scatters pollen for its hunger, each breath a gift to its grip.

Death waits, the mute farmer, harvesting me petal by petal ‘til I’m naked, my tendrils its own, swallowed back to the seed that never asked.

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Alix Klingenberg's avatar

I love this so much! I won one of these last year and it gave me so much confidence to keep going here on Substack - I hope you know how meaningful it was to me. ❤️❤️❤️

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