Shatter the Skies
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The chase for laurels, our once fevered run
Its heady tune of love and vanity
Shattering azure skies to catch the sun
Lurid bonfires of our humanity
Under the cobalt canopy, I find
Waning, my drive to be the fastest horse
Plaques on the wall have bought no peace of mind
A surrender, or have I run my course?
No longer am I caged by boundlessness
Nor drawn to the hymns of normality
Now strength moves cautiously in soundlessness
My heart’s home cast in bronze finality
Yet the dream endures to grasp for the wreath
To shatter blue skies or settle beneath?
6/8/16
© Thomas W. Quigley
Copyright © Tom Quigley | Year Posted 2016
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