The Future
- from Lana Christman
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- Stroudsburg Area High School
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This is a very small poem I wrote on a whim of inspiration where I wrote quite a few small poems. This was the only one I’m willing to share of those few :).
Lamplights waver
As wind battles my core.
Shards of ice break
Through my shroud of destiny.
Garbled bubbles of prophecy
Open starkly in encrypted abyss,
But imminent opportunity
May shatter stolen bliss.