Dangling Fate

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    Dangling Fate

    my sole is degrading
    rubber thinning from its youth
    my laces frayed
    its unraveled thread uncouth

    the road ahead of me can’t
    fathom the distance i’ve embarked
    dusk follows where i go
    dawn has left me in the dark

    i wait for that electric line tomorrow
    to be thrown into my demise
    left to hang and dangle in a joyful sorrow
    to wave in the wind my eternal goodbyes

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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

    Amior’s Poems (7)

    Title Comments
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    Dangling Fate 0
    ramblings....
    .....
    2
    somewhere in my shadow of being 3
    random thoughts.. 3
    harmony with chaos 4
    randoms thoughts... 1
    my venom is strong....i am weak 1