In a realm where echoes softly weave,
Words become the map to where you roam,
A child of light, wielding dreams and power,
Each thought a heartbeat, every line a home,
Through time you journey, finding what you seek,
The essence of belonging, forever known.
Each tear-stained cheek, a moment’s after-glow,
Reflecting paths where laughter once did thrive,
Indelibly etched in the heart's soft glow,
Memories alive, urging you to strive,
To face the sunrise, bold steps on your way,
Knowing that in words, you truly thrive.
For unwritten lines leave shadows in the night,
But the truth you find in the dance of time,
Reveals the self, a soul’s enduring light,
So lift your gaze, and embrace the climb,
In every echo, in the silence of thought,
You discover the place where you belong.
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: another sestina
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Comments4
Well done on this beautiful poem my friend!
Cheers Tristan! You are too kind 🙏🏻
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and there woz me all along thinking a sestina was a short nap after lunch .. but I surely bet these aint easy neither ..
Good one! I’ll be using that sometime, a “little nap!” 💤
Great write
That place is there for all of us arqios. Wonderful words.
Andy
And to be shared as well! Thanks Andy 🙏🏻
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