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Daniela Reuta Poem
We run in the dark,
unaware of our future.
We race upon stars,
tiny glimmers of hope.
We reach for riches,
we make our mark,
learning of culture
as we peer through the bars.
We argue and bicker,
smirk and snicker.
We strive for knowledge
and a Godly image.
We heal, reveal
scars and damage
We live,
We fight,
we succeed.
We are human.
Copyright © Daniela Reuta | Year Posted 2018
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Daniela Reuta Poem
The misty sky above,
shelters the trees with its unforgiving grip.
The wind sings requiems unheard,
and tells tales long untold.
Leaves lay interwoven,
surrounding me.
Singes of ash from a fire so warm,
a fire in which I bathed not too long ago.
Autumn is a season like no other,
and cold is its sombre song.
As my soul withers away,
no longer tethered and trapped.
I laugh with glee,
"Oh! I see I am free"
Copyright © Daniela Reuta | Year Posted 2018
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