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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Oh perhaps this is my last poetry contest I wonder if I have reached the zenith of my conquest a journey meant to explore unventured universes to sprinkle my experiences through words in this world Words as plain as I wonder the last obstacles could be as strong as I wish the last desires would be as peaceful as I dream the last aurora would be as deep as I believe the last impact should be as mesmerizing as I see the last dreams could be as raw as I think the last passions might be as hopeful as I wish the last days would be as beautiful as I wish the last moments should be as soulful as I believe the last whispers would be as profound as I wonder the last imaginations could be I write words, mere words, to pour all that my soul says just a matter of words to express the voice of my heart and somewhere I wish those words play their part well by reaching out to souls who read them sometimes. Yes somewhere I wish to bring peace to souls which read them words that might seem soothing, that might show them mirrors for who they are and who they want to be if this is my last muse let them be pulled out of the darkness they live in let my last words reduce the dilemma of their souls let my muse show me my own roads out of the fog. I write words, mere words, to pour all that my soul says to voice the souls which seek their strengths on hopeless nights when there's too much to share a lot still left to be done for that desired peace I realize life is short to do it all at once yet I'd give it a try when there's so much to write places still left to be visited in solitude I wonder my last words might be the instruments I play with unable to weave the unknown magic in words for everyone and of those stories behind everything the wind, the beauty, the bliss, the river, the clouds the pains, the smiles, the love, the turmoil, the hopes I cannot put everything into words with which I play Ah! My last words might not say it all I am a weak human being at times unable to portray their beauty Life is too short to write about everything and I am just another traveller attempting to do it whom the world might never remember but one day I will have written some of it through words till then the muse in the last poetry contest would suffice. July 20, 2020 If this was my last poetry contest poem Poetry Contest Sponsor: Silent One ~Winner: 2nd Place
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