Thirty

Thirty

A Poem by Ty
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Thirty. Beginning.

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Crisp Alaska.
Sat mused,
Calm,
Soul, body of vibes.
Contemplating
Destined,
I've seemed to misdirect.
Distance, disconnect
I hear bagpipes and car horns
Absorbing
But much is best left silent.
Anything that reflects will tell the truth
Ice,
Age glaring back
In fact I'm in a position to speak to that effect
This is.
Thirty, now,
Physics,
Evolution of you
Etymology
Eventual apologies, thank yous, and
Probably avoiding sciolists catering to obstruction
The thick old root of tree stumps that used to feed life
A peer into the past at how you once were
Purity flew away in a flock of seagulls and doves
Transcended amid the visual and spiritual worlds
My spirit radiates better
Sun beams break over Denali complimenting cadence in maturity
Peak glows.
Thunder prone Tundras,
Truly an Icelandic escape,
Built in haste when puddles don't evaporate, they'll sit for days
And pedals glisten over morning mist,
Insisted they'd stand a fit for as long as it can.
Crisp Alaska,
Finessed art within us; happiness,
Sat mused
This is.
Thirty, 
Now.




© 2017 Ty


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This makes me think of people enjoying the prime time of their lives

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