A Golden Mirage?

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Atop this body

There is my head

My throne of self

Upon which lies

The crown of soul

Attached to this

A carrot stick

It jumps and sways

Rocking my vision

The question remains

If this lure

Of my making

Is false hope

Yet drives me onward

Growing

Learning

Does it even matter?

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Forth and Back

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Deities battling

Night and day

Feign compare

To storms inside

They whip forth

With joy unbound

And throw me back

To chasms black

Violent stirring

Stews of feels

Wild winds

Challenge my will