New Path Haiku

Trails walked by others

Paths carved by those before us

Their own metaphor

 

Stage, be our lantern

Blue and silver be our light

Our tassels ready

 

We walk our own trails

We create our metaphors

We will change our world

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country
Our world

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