A SMALL SCRATCHA Poem by Rene Velez
At the end, I hope to leave
enough behind, leave a small scratch on the record of time, and rise above the fog to see, to see things clear, above the fray, above the fear, and in the mass some may stray, to live, to breathe, to find a way, like the dreamers, the brave, with freedoms engraved, a light to shine on darker days, to feel a shift where the heart resists, until the equal river flows and the truths we know, where empathy shows, and all is within its universal glow. © 2017 Rene Velez |
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1 Review Added on October 3, 2017 Last Updated on October 3, 2017 AuthorRene VelezNew York City, NYAboutPoetry... what else needs to be said? [email protected] more..Writing
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