The Journey Poem by Aaron Priestly
The Journey
So the boy left for his
Journey to the end.
Even though he knew this,
He could no longer pretend.
Yet he walked on calmly
No faulty footsteps or regrets.
His nights were starry
But his days were suspect.
This was his beginning,
This was his last deep breath.
A day to begin singing
As he no longer feared death.
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