It Is To Be
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Written: April 20, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh
Quote "Don't grieve, anything you lose comes round in another form,"by Rumi
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To be is to bask beneath the golden, searing sun!
As ambivalent dreams grow in lucid scope at dawn
Discombobulated in the dance of disarray~
Hope meshes with amorphous shades of gray
At night, when all is dark, stars paint a quiet arc —
Spinning dreams, guiding us with a bright spark
Beneath the heft of the vast sky, our voices rise~
An anathemize tapestry that is strong and wise!
An embroidery stitched with the tender tale
Across blissful lines where dizzy echoes sail—
The hint of a raw discovery arises at each friction~
Love lights brightly in the depth of night reflection
Due to the loss, life turns into a winding maze
Kismet gently steers us through a swirling haze
We wander across fields of hopeful dreams—
Promised progress is poised to aphonic seams
Arcane aplomb blooms below a boundless sky!
While optimism may spur the grin of a child—
Ambition calls out amid a storm, for us to imply~
A sturdy ark ambles across the raw azure side
In the garden of glistening dreams, colors sway
Hope hovers as an elixir embrace in daylight~
Twisting tendrils that tangle in timeless sight
Sun sparks the scene, shifting night to gray
A heart hums happily below life gentle glow~
Wings wafting from awe, chrysalis to vast sky
Transformation teeters, tender, and spry!
As shining stars sync with serendipity flow
Every echo is a memory on quiet streets~
Faint flickers of fabulous futures, forever undefined—
A dance of dynamic dreams entwined with humankind
Where spirits harmonize in a symphony complete!!!
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2025
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