Poetry

Chained Serendipity

Written By Jacob Ibrag

Small ideas, tiny wings. Rivers flowing

with golden dreams, of endless possibilities.

With your hand reaching out, don’t let go of

realities grasp. With guards up, the universe stops,

open your mind, open your heart. Serendipity won’t,

give up on your soul. Tear down those walls, tear

down those halls, let the rivers flow, rich and all.

Big ideas, paramount wings. No more

chains on your Possibilities.


Painting By Tadeusz Machowski

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