#WritcoPoemPrompt125
And the vibe is perplexing you towards the end of the race,
In a lonely, stony location,
Because the missing piece is bonded in a certain place,
In a faraway, poison-free constellation,
Where new is the epitome of greatness to come,
Fly free through the stars to grasp your destiny,
Sewing boundless self-intuitive seams into the future,
And the vibe was just right,
Asking for nothing,
But giving countless joy to start...