Hopeful Poetry: Dreamy Skies

A hopeful poem about my dreams, goals and desires embodied in the imagery I saw during a beautiful Autumn twilight.

Explosion of amber and fading ruddy clouds splash the heavens
My feet carry me down the hardened paths of men and machine
Ignoring the roar of motor and fuel, speech and laughter
The dreams of Wyrd hang in the sky as elusive birds
Fate migrating to lead me where I need to be at the moment

Wisps of hope, rays of love, streaks of adversity, fires of death
These things hang in my personal heaven, granting motivation
As the mistress orb crests over the horizon to grant me peace
Reminders of the chase that is always eternal, always hopeful
I shall not forget my oath to myself long ago

My dreams shall always be awashed in the light of life

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