I am in catch-up mode now so I will have to write lots and lots!! I used a poem that isn’t published anywhere that I had written a month or two ago for this one. 

The world will end muddy in earth’s blood making it anew

This is what I tell myself when I am destroyed

When my sight is lost from mud and blood

When I cannot find the sun or color

I remind myself that it is getting ready to make things anew

That I can be reborn into something glorious and bright

That the darkness can be washed away til I shine again

So when I am muddy I wait to be anew