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: 
My community
My country
Our world


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