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Magic In The Making

Colors And Could Be’s, Collide

By Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 11 months ago 1 min read
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On the edge of tomorrow

On the verge of goodbye

Theres a surplus of sorrow

When you look at the sky

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As the day crests with sunlight

Breaking through clouds of doubt

Hollowed is morning’s respite

As the loneliness mounts

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Glory waits to come crashing

Revealing Secrets to be

Shattered fear, break like glass in

This trembling heart, inside me

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Courage comes for the willing

Ones who choose not to stay

To find a future, fulfilling

Following voices away

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Where the sky meets the ocean

On the edge of why not

Setting, “what’s next,” in motion

Lost in adventures of thought

surreal poetry
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About the Creator

Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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  • Mariann Carroll10 months ago

    Beautiful 💕

  • I loved this. Why not?

  • Oh, Kelli, this lives Fantastic 😉💯📝❤️❗

  • Sonia Heidi Unruh11 months ago

    The picture and poem are in perfect harmony. Inspirational!

  • Lilly Cooper11 months ago

    This reminds me of the question 'What would you do if you know you would not fail?' Why not give it a go?

  • Mark Graham11 months ago

    This is quite thought provoking. I really liked the image for the poem.

  • Paul Stewart11 months ago

    Oh this is very good, Kelli! Good to have you back publishing!

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