Today I rise,
Today I, from around me take in and consume,
I am royal on this day,
What I want will go,
But I only want things some reach for,
But only I will grasp.
But I only need things some often've no use for,
But only I can reap.
But only those akin to me will greet.
I surrender this year for the next when life begins,
I breathe frailty away and take in anew once again,
I surrender,
And let through me nature's world.
I manifest this mana-festo,
With it I am swarming,
With it I am calling,
To every far reach, and grasp it as the light does land.
This is my sacrifice to that around me.
This is my gift forward towards boundaries,
Boundaries where what gifts I seek I may let hold to grasp.
An it harm none,
Do what ye will.
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2. Looking For What Tomorrow May Bring
PoetryThis is the second book in potentially what will amount to a series of books over my life. Unfolding the next chapter of life, as things move on forward towards a gateway that brings greater things, things greater than I. I have to stop and wonder...
