Pale Paths
Full moon glares sullenly upon us;
spreading a pale light around sheltered lives.
Illuminating stars shine paths of pure gold;
only tread upon by the fearless souls.
Newborn sun awakes the beauty in all;
only to be gazed upon by colourful eyes
Rainbows made in wonderful disarray;
only for those who seek a clear path though the sky.
The carefree prefer to find their way through chaotic storms;
some as black as night or as clean and deadly as snow.
Forever exciting are the twisters of emotions; exotic in their own way.
Finally drawing out the powers in us.
Copyright © Sarah Fraser | Year Posted 2005
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