Lost the road I had started on
Slow and steady, I trudged along
Never thought I'd see the day
I saw myself in a new way.
Plowing through the barriers of cold
Slogging on the road letting off steam
Nothing's hidden in view
Everything seems brand new.
Dangerous is the route I'm on
It feels so liberating like a song
Grateful and excited to see
I'm finally living my dreams.
Precarious are my nights
Uncertain the days
Yet I'm moving on
Consistency's my way.
Fastening the nooks and crannies
My attempts have been far too many
Quitting does not become me
I have a dream.
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Ethereal Expressions
PoetryEthereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells. My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...
