Points in a life
measure significance,
not time.
Significance irradicates
conclusions when
new universes are born.
Imagine a light so bright
you are drawn to it,
you crave it.
Most wear hats or sunglasses
or worse yet- turn their heads,
to shield the blinding source.
But I stretch out my arms
recieving empowerment
and breath.
No shade save
what is filtered
by the new spring leaves.
Catching a sigh
and milking words,
Life explodes to dreams.
Dream and hope
for you’ve got to have a dream.
If you don’t have a dream,
How you gonna have a dream come true?
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