The Blinding Eye of Desire
The Blinding Eye Of Desire
We begin at a breakneck speed and a
hectic pace
Toward the finish line yearning to win
each pivotal race
Ambitions could prevail over adversity
beneath skies or beyond
Yet urging fate to hand the prize is like
mining gold from a grain of sand
Penned: 1/6/2022
5:54 p.m.
Lake Worth
Florida USA
Copyright © Anselmo Boles | Year Posted 2022
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