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Ecstasy
#WritcoPoemPrompt118
Adventuring where only few will go,
To tread unbeaten paths refusing to say no,
Dreaming of goals and wishing them to be so,
Continuing on even though.
Dead ends may come and companions may leave,
You carry on and some things must remain,
There are certain things to which you cannot cleave,
People fade like a stubborn stain.
Know that certain destinations are for some,
No extra or unnecessary baggage can come,
The journey will be long and far from where you’re from,
And only you will know when it’s done.
Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to extremes.
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Adventuring where only few will go,
To tread unbeaten paths refusing to say no,
Dreaming of goals and wishing them to be so,
Continuing on even though.
Dead ends may come and companions may leave,
You carry on and some things must remain,
There are certain things to which you cannot cleave,
People fade like a stubborn stain.
Know that certain destinations are for some,
No extra or unnecessary baggage can come,
The journey will be long and far from where you’re from,
And only you will know when it’s done.
Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to extremes.
© All Rights Reserved
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