Molded Reality (Poetry)

Blink once, or a few times.
Grading upon, the slivers of life
The grip of each slice
We solumnly hold.
A wind in the night
We blow through the fold.

Blink again, life is gone.
The pattern continues
Forever and beyond
A weakened veil
Of our honored ones.

We break through the mold
Through new ambitions drawn
Aspired status Versus ascribed
You’ll only know, if you try.

Open up, and let it in
Your destination
Is your greatest friend.
©Rare-ity 5-10-16


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