poetry

Away; a poem

 

I am growing a stray

From this intertwined life

Going away

From this intertwined strife

 

I will find wonder

In blank paper

And run to the thunder

With only a prayer

 

Don’t you doubt

That when I stand alone

I’m the one that made it out

Oh, look how I’ve grown.

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