Poetry

Farrago – A Poem

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Walking the path alone
holding the hope in her heart
she marched ahead
with determination and grit

While worldly leisure and human greed
did form confetti on her mind
from time to time,
but that didn’t deter her thoughts,
for no farrago of any mystic score
was bold enough
to break her vision’s mold

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58 thoughts on “Farrago – A Poem”

  11. This reads beautifully. Your words create such radiance like the morning sunset, embrace the sky. It oozes with inspiration. Stay the course.
    It is absolutely lovely, brilliantly penned. 👏😊
    -Yonnie🌸

  15. I think I read this poem before in one of your posts or was I dreaming…You kNow at a time when I find so many people selling grief your poetry has so much hope. Thanks!

  27. Thanks so much, Sonal. I did post another poem with the word Farrago but a different one. Thanks so much for your kind words. Always appreciate your presence ❤️

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