The brilliance
emerges over unfamiliar fields
Seemingly unmoving, it rises
It’s Beauty tainted
Always by the familiar
Ushering in the repetition
my heart Cries out
How do i know?
When each thought
every feeling
Overlapping in an instant
so fast…..
A blur of Hope, wrapped in frustration
i long for what waits
So wait,
Rising
rising, rising
All the while the melody flows
another and again
Searching for what’s already obtained
Still I sit
still yet frantic
Written by: Justin Ludwig
so good
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