The Way

The Way

A Poem by Adam Light

I laugh with them;
I dance with her.
The fire burns;
the faces blur. 

I flap my arms;
I start to drift.
My hand reaches
and tries to lift.  

I fly backwards;
I fight and twist.
My eyes open;
they don't persist. 

I sit up; awake.
I stay up alone.
The fire burns;
the way is shown.  

© 2017 Adam Light


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Added on September 16, 2017
Last Updated on September 16, 2017
Tags: sleep, dreams, solitude

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Adam Light
Adam Light

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I write things that I think are worth remembering and living up to. My poetry helps me makes decisions and grow. Most of my poems are short, rhyme, and have a point to them. more..

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