Solo Trip

Pray that this lift helps erase scars,
enhanced visions will take dreams far.
Clear pictures form a path to light,
hopes grasp on tight, provide insight.

Fasten both skis, ready to go,
release senses, regain control.
Steep patchy steps, a brave heart takes,
divides the real, from all the fake.

Scan through goals then decipher codes,
comb through knots to fix bumpy roads.
Views are felt indefinitely,
bright scenes are lived infinitely.

Tug of wars tangle good and bad,
negative fades to wise commands.
Positive eyes expose pure hearts,
collectively mend fragile parts.

Destiny falls on opened hands,
fate tumbles to solidly stand.
Inner journey quenches great thirst,
so that true joy could be dispersed.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Written for FFFC #197 hosted by Fandango

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  1. Your poem truly motivated me, Grace!! This was so whimsical and eloquent to read. A beautiful picture you painted here with your words. Loved it as always πŸ’•β˜ΊοΈ

  2. Love the lift this poem brings! Love this line especially…”Positive eyes expose pure hearts”. May we all strive for that kind of x-ray vision πŸ’žπŸ’žπŸ’ž

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