RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.

Push Onward

Exhaustion takes it’s toll

Misery follows in it’s wake.

Still life moves forward

We know what is at stake.

Push on,  through the unending pain.

Push on,  for the promises they bring.

Chasing the dreams

The meaning of life.

Push onward, through the darkest night.

Push onward

Towards the rising light.

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A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.

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