Thursday, February 3, 2022

ULTIMA THULE - A POEM


My mind wanders far and high
To the setting sun’s last sigh
Everything has come full circle
Yet hope remains for another miracle
I have seen men crumble and falter
When the reaper comes to close the barter
Why fear death? It’s but a dark veil
It opens to reveal another tale
Everything we see is just an illusion
The interludes of fate adding to the confusion
Focus on your goal and not be a fool
Do not rest till you reach your ultima thule...

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