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A poem about restraint for joy - a free verse poem. |
| An eerie shame Rockets with gravity Toward horrid excuses. A gamely archer eyes The restricted target With a dubious glare... A patented reach Fingers the mark Of skillful declarations, And a bold journey begins Towards the gem Of an ageless enterprise. Praise the precision Of the course, Streaking towards An objective interest. Unrivaled heartache, Knowing only truth; Turning the page Leads to a prosperity Of holy calm And sweet serenity. A glistening response That extends our adherence Towards a spiritual ascent. |