Alex Antonov Poet Rhyme

Marshmallow

Here is a potion, solves it all.
Within a shot from being a marshmallow
Don’t think about the highest call,
To be so ordinary — hell no!

While viscous world surrounds us,
And stairs feel like the foggy clouds,
Let’s walk up to Olympic gods,
With ears full of the graceful sounds.

Then, jump into the sacred flame — 
The proper goal for a marshmallow.
This is the love, this is the fame, 
This is the end, my dear fellow.

26/11/2022

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Beata Agustin November 1, 2023 at 2:02 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed. Alex Antonov November 1, 2023 at 5:47 AM Dear Beata, thank you!