A new day, a new light
To say goodbye to my hometown
to exclude myself from its privileges
my sister and her newborn daughter
how gravely they will be missed.
But to find a path that is farther
head in towards dark woods and imagined
hurdles
to be free from comfort
to find my self in the reflection of a puddle
in the stray.
To rescue myself,
to ascend
to find the meaning of me.
In the woods my howl will be crystallized
telling the world my thoughts and fears
mimicking the lust
and gusto
of the music of the spheres
Poetry by Ivan R
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Written on 2016-05-10 at 01:05
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