Run towards the sun in all its glory light
And reach until you can reach no longer.
Because soon the moon will rise and it will be night
Then you’ll head to the field over yonder.
Changing like the crashing of ocean waves
The constant treading of empty souls.
Hidden now within deep dark caves
Filled with endless worry and broken goals.
A new feeling, leaping towards another promise
Once again a transition, now more gentle.
For this new power shall be harnessed
Ready to become further experimental.
At last the road has come to an ending.
Preparing for what will become impending.
I really liked the metaphors you used throughout the poem. Really good piece! - Jaylin Tillman
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