Reach

How the days turn into strays,
shadows of themselves,
concept art,
refusing to lay where we stay.
This moment…
lingers…
it flickers,
a shade of a future so potent.
Attempt to grab the flame,
and you’ll be ridiculed with fame,
do and you won’t be the same,
because it will leave a mark of the one not afraid to play this life’s game.

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