A Straight Path
Stars stare at the silent
candle,
the fearless, stormy
vast sky is embellished
with the faint stars
and a moonlight night.
We always dig deep
into the sky for a
gray dawn.
A fearful bloody dove
nestles in the raging
heavy storm.
The brilliant red sun
reflects off the
rose petals,
Claims untold, exceptional
bliss.
The wise sun waits agonizingly
and murmurs things
great.
The life and choice are
astray lifelong dreams,
furious verses kneel to welcome
the Muse .
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7th place in Brian Strand poetry contest.
Copyright © Mulu Magdalinos | Year Posted 2023
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