The Victor

There
is a new day
like this,

when
the mind is
full of thousand

dreams,
lingering at the
back of my head.

But
the dreams of those
who oppose me

continue
to shatter but mine
have come to pass.

Then
I cannot depart
from reaping

these
many brilliant crowns
in the universe.

 

2016

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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2 Responses to The Victor

  1. Thank you.. put the hint of a smile on my lips today after a long day(:

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