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Jul 2015
How shall we embrace the day,
Us brave wayfayers of time and space?
Cries of yearning echo the searching of a drifter floating through time.
Along aloft a gilded high, a memory of sweet days gone by.
In a vivid daze of mystique and haze,
We venture forth into life's great maze.
Finishing up, the end approaches, a sudden stop to a book still open.
I know what to do, but now I must show them.

What light shines so bright that it beams with might?
A lover at my side, she holds me tight,
We seek a path outlined in  stars.
If I follow my heart, I know I will go far.
Built upon the sands of time,
I know to choose to follow the heart of thine,
And by doing so, I will be true to mine.

I shall embrace the day,
In  the only way that calms this fray,
To be true to myself is the path I must take.
Kurt Miller
Written by
Kurt Miller  Indianapolis
(Indianapolis)   
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