Rite of Passage

A portal opens,
Beneath my feet,
And I plummet,
Towards the new era.

Behind me,
Memories linger,
In front,
A new dawn.

The rite of passage,
Now almost complete,
Entering stage 2,
Rinse cycle.

Water cleanses,
And I am washed,
Free of my sins,
Only to create new ones.

The rite of passage,
Almost complete,
But not quite,
No, not yet.

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