Terminus Poem by Ryan Alchakaki
Terminus
And anyway,
Continuation of life is not at your hand.
Shall you change views or
Shall you tighten the hand.
And so on,
Thereat you imagine steps ahead,
Obstacles tackled, aims brightened.
A memory of the future dream to gain,
And all happen on a couch or a bed.
And flashbacks
Wonder; climb the stairs of the mind,
Inscribed in the heart,
Glamorous with a dream are signed
And the terminus waves
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