My luck’s run out at the end of the rainbow
Visions and dreams of coins with shimmering golden sheens keep me from giving up the search though
I just can’t help myself for I’m more than a restless elf
With this relentless need burning deep inside of me
Boiling magma hot bubbling deep inside my veins
Oh, veins
Precious gold veins
The excitement of hunt and discovery
So great it fills my heart with anxietal pain
Times be tough these days with rainbows disappearing in a haze
As to satisfy this need
I be traveling these plains despite everyone’s heed
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Is The Load I Carry
“You can’t skip chapters that’s not how life works. You have to read every line meet every character. You will not enjoy all of it. Hell, some chapters will make you cry for weeks. You will read things you don’t want to read, you will have moments where you don’t want the pages to end. But you have to keep going. Stories keep the world revolving. Live yours, don’t miss out.”(Pillow Thoughts II). Life is like a book. Some chapters are sad, some are happy and some are exciting, but if you never turn the page, you will never know what the next chapter has in store for you. Treat me like your favorite book. And stroke my spine delicately. Remember my tiny details. And all your favorite parts. Read me again and again and fall in love with my story. I will not lose my worth in a spirit of a curse. I’m not afraid to break free from this pathetic message in the bottom of a weary verse. I’m tired of trying, it’s time to reverse.
By Tracie Sperlingabout 15 hours ago in Poets
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Good one