Show me
I am waiting,
Restless in my shell,
Aimless by the well
of inspiration,

Teach me
I want to learn
There are heights I must scale
Sights I must see
Visions wait within
To manifest my destiny

Free me
From these bonds;
I am not my past
But my future
Flying up to gather me
In my own wings,
And sweeping skyward
I will conquer
What frontiers remain


About GratefulGran

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One Response to Prophet

  1. efrompdx says:

    Another astounding poem. Thank you for sharing.

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