Redux
Life beckons an awakening.
A lucky consciousness arrives.
The clan stakes a claim.
It begins again.
Walk, talk, survive.
Try to thrive.
Fun, work, and responsibilities.
It’s about balance or not.
What do you choose?
Deeds in memories questioned.
Achievements and greatness or pain and defeat?
What do you leave behind?
Inspired by Reena’s Exploration Challenge – Week 61
Originally published November 11,2018, on I Write Her.
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A beautiful poem Susi! I loved it <3
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❤️ Thank you, Carol Anne!
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Lovely and thought provoking!
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Thanks so much, Val!
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A lovely poem.
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Thanks, Diana!
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😊
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A thought provoking poem Susi.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re always welcome 🤗
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I am leaving my pet rocks behind
But empty pockets remain unlined
And my unsold books have all been signed
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Like Van Gogh, may our worth reach untold heights!
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Into the unknown with our pockets full of hope
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Always a good outlook! Thanks, Ivor!
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This is one of your best pieces, Susi!
I love the lines
A lucky consciousness arrives.
The clan stakes a claim.
It begins again.
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<3 Thank you so much, Reena! I'm glad you enjoyed it.
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