Meteors streak across the sky
hopefuls racing through the darkness
to be the first to the cinder-encrusted crater
clawing in the dust for the precious stone
each yearning to hold in his hand
a piece of eternity
Ideas dart from mind to mind
hopefuls dreaming of publication
to be the first to catch the elusive spark
clawing through manuscripts for the perfect words
each yearning to hold in his hand
a piece of eternity
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Within the Chimera: a poetry collection
PoetryThis is the world where I grow my inner poet: no holds barred as long as I think it's safe for public consumption. All poems will be dated with the original creation date, so if I post things out of order (a highly likely occurrence), all my reader...
