Breaking the mold
The world can swallow you up whole.
Bury you down like a mole.
If you’re not careful it’ll eat your soul.
Leaving behind a hallow pole,
An empty existence stuck down below.
But if you dare to expand out of the hole.
There will be much more to hold.
A vibrant world to break the mold.
Take in the beauty and ignite your soul.
You may find yourself in parts unknown.
Beyond the mountain life unfolds.
Breathing existence into lungs desperate to know.
Is there meaning or must we create our own.
Only time will show.