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Beyond Reach

Ah, how I wish I could freeze time, And vanish into Daisy's mystical rime. Unreachable in child's school hood, after cutting short a fleeting childhood. Everything here appears to be blissful, A vast amber bumble bee bolts onto a bristle. I long to gaze at the vast sea and vivid sky, Well, I'm keen here, but must move away. Without hurdles or goals, I will be stuck, In cosmic dust, I hovered and struck. Faded into the night at dawn and twilight. The stars pull me into a multi-blossom sight. Holly heralds, zesty flavors, and mossy smell, I had no wish to bid my pure soul farewell. The palm slipped into the moon's grasp, Orchids, violets, and waves of toffee inclasp. Excessive enthusiasm for the cool night. Even black stars prefer photophobic light. An infant treks to the twilight kingdom. Alike a pilewort nurtured to be handsome   Teardrops of nostalgia remain out of range. Then, hunt for the hay in a secluded grange.
Written: December 22, 2022 Beyond Reach Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose
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Rone Avatar
December 23, 2022 at 8:52 AM
Dear Lassad: My very, very, best wishes for a warm Holiday season to you and your family. May its many blessings abound for you. Best - Ken
Trifiatis Avatar
December 23, 2022 at 6:15 AM
" Ah, how I wish I could freeze time, " you write, my dearest friend, Lasaad, and your wish was granted as soon as you completed this extraordinary poem! Wonderfully done. Be blessed!
Pandit Avatar
December 23, 2022 at 5:16 AM
I like the exuberance of your write--splendid imagination and interpretation of the image given, my friend. Best to you.
Daniel Avatar
December 22, 2022 at 11:14 PM
Very beautiful, descriptive and nostalgic, Sotto:)
George Avatar
December 22, 2022 at 9:00 PM
The nostalgia of bygone childhood and its innocent joys are so beautifully expressed in your lovely poem. Unfortunately none of us can freeze time. You have done full justice to the image given. All the Best in the contest dear friend. Wish you and your family the joy and peace of Christmas!
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