Fly

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Don’t remain perched
on life’s branch
motionless,
nor sit atop the gold
in the purpose
of your soul.
The New Year buds
the yet to be seen,
unraveling reality
at the inception
of a thought,
therefore think
to mind your mind
play to be present
never rewind
or pause to regret
what you beget.
Now is knocking,
thus trust
that you are here
to do one thing:
FLY.

 

Mel Chante

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  1. Florence says:

    You make me smile, so sweet and wise. I love reading your passionate poems.

  2. Mel Chante says:

    Thank you, lovely!

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