Not Anymore Bound
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After rising, I've reached a pinnacle finally.
To another cognitive of mission and strategy,
I bear a look around this terrifying surrounding.
And I cringe again at the sight of achieving.
I've been hither and sorted out some way to arrive.
The few glorious days of Divine blessing I've to revive.
And wake up to perform what strikes a chord first,
When it comes to the purpose of one, resist.
You are not allowed to come alone or under duress.
It is made up entirely of mercury; there is nothing else.
I can't influence or alter them in any way.
Every first light prompts a creative reply.
I possess no clue what this is since I'm a stone.
I remain a product of my creator's artwork alone.
Written: December 03, 2021
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2021
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