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Journey to Unfold Answers
With solitude winds canoodling
And quail whistling scales
I'm off on a secluded path
Not complying any trails
The milieu doesn't beset
But teaches us to sail
Tripping and catching ourselves
Through despotic weather's wail
Carrying clouds of wisdom
And some flames of anger
With condensed courage
And fistfuls of candour
It's a journey of long miles
To wangle prompt answers
To deal with challenges
Questing for unwon letters
I come across hollow nights
That project shadows of the past
Causing unidentified rumbles
Which are to grind into dust
I feel the claws and thorny vines
Crawling up to intend thrust
To divert me from my terminus
And let my focus swiftly puff
But the vision of the crest
Is what I choose with aplomb
By stepping to next chapters
Passing sketchy walls to paint upon
By sewing little stories to
Festoon it in hanging pentagons
By knocking unexpected doors
And waving to the bygones
There's so much to greet
And so much to forgive
So much to finally avow
And so much to begin
For second chance is a luck
To climb up craggy heights
To swim through the abyss
To sum up life's delights
© pritha_and_words
#writco #thoughts #poem #positivethinking
And quail whistling scales
I'm off on a secluded path
Not complying any trails
The milieu doesn't beset
But teaches us to sail
Tripping and catching ourselves
Through despotic weather's wail
Carrying clouds of wisdom
And some flames of anger
With condensed courage
And fistfuls of candour
It's a journey of long miles
To wangle prompt answers
To deal with challenges
Questing for unwon letters
I come across hollow nights
That project shadows of the past
Causing unidentified rumbles
Which are to grind into dust
I feel the claws and thorny vines
Crawling up to intend thrust
To divert me from my terminus
And let my focus swiftly puff
But the vision of the crest
Is what I choose with aplomb
By stepping to next chapters
Passing sketchy walls to paint upon
By sewing little stories to
Festoon it in hanging pentagons
By knocking unexpected doors
And waving to the bygones
There's so much to greet
And so much to forgive
So much to finally avow
And so much to begin
For second chance is a luck
To climb up craggy heights
To swim through the abyss
To sum up life's delights
© pritha_and_words
#writco #thoughts #poem #positivethinking
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