Amber Lights Ahead

Garth Rakumakoe

There's an old rustic bridge

of human wisdom

over the island

between risking it all

and letting go

ready to dissolve

into the misty blurr

of the amber lights ahead

in the dying

unto one's self

skydiving in sacrifice

injured but opting

to rather limp on

forsaking all earthly promise

when freedom is the cause

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