Proud Rider
Proud Rider

Proud Rider

Today, you grant my wish

Oh Judge of my quarrels.

We sway as graceful fish.

Air filled mountain laurels.


Together, we swoon about

Both chained in obsession.

Duel wielding sun and moon.

Geometric progression.


Today, I learn a lesson;

Death is a dreamer with thirst.

Curiosity is his weapon.

Brutal agony unrehearsed.


Together, we are tied

Blood pours in reaction.

The assistance was pride.

Gravitational satisfaction.



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