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Always at the end.

They must be won.

Fantastical legends and myths.

Luck is always found.

Hard work must not be discounted.

For everyone will receive their prize.

When the pale horseman comes.

 

The thoughts lead

peacefully, calmly

towards the goal.

It looks right.

It FEELS right!

But time and

the next mornings

reflections show

staying up

past your own bedtime

is a bad idea.

A supplement.

A vitamin.

A thought.

Or a prayer.

An exercise.

or a poem?

A meaningless gesture?

or a thought provoking idea?

The oak has a thick barrel trunk

while the willow bends and twists.

The birch grows thin and tall

while the laurel is sacred.

A rowan is the tree of life

while the elder holds its sway.

The cedar versus the pine

which one will nor go away?

Each resistant to the day to day.

The winds try to bring them down.

A tree is nature’s way

of saying I am here to stay.

 

A friend is more than just precious

They can be the rock beneath your feet.

I have learned far too late that the true ones

will always be there for you.

But that only makes them more precious!

My thoughts are inside my head.

Are you a telepath?

Can you read my thoughts?

Then why are you saying

I want this truck?

Do I want your burger?

Should I hate these people?

My friends and neighbours

are who I have in my thoughts

Not nihilistic murderers like you!

But don’t worry

I will protect my family from your hate

by telling them what I truly think!

 

How can I be so unhappy

doing the same thing day by day?

Why am I complacent

when the fear of change sways?

To live beyond my comfort

means to embrace the unknown.

My heart cries yes

even if my cracked soul has flown!