The Chase Poem by Fritzie Abella
The Chase
Time flies-
I have forgotten.
Chasing after void,
after ghosts,
after lies.
Beauty fades—
I have forgotten.
Chasing after mirrors,
after masks,
after shadows.
Empires perish—
I have forgotten.
Chasing after chests,
after crowns,
after silvers.
I strayed-
Fantasies I chased after.
I sprinted,
I drifted,
I did not heed.
I was lost,
but found.
Never will I get lost again.
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