Stately

You rose like you were born to

Born to stand above

And bow to no one

-Kel Dayheart

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Figment

Fragment of a figment

Illuminates the darkness for only a brief moment

A spark

Gone before eyes can adjust

Leaving a feeling of longing-

Longing for a place to belong

-Kel Dayheart

* A reposting of my first poem here