Growth Acrostic

Gaining buried insight,
Rowing my own boat to black sea
Only to realize the old-self drowned-
When? Not now, no, it still drifts to the ground
Tether thy heart; unborn, beautiful – the night-light
Hello! Howdy! Hola! new me

(growth)

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