Frozen by birth,
Unshackled by warmth,
Traveling mile after mile,
Abrading boulders most formidable,
One milli-inch at a time.
Persistently,
Confidently,
Carving a niche,
Breaking free,
Cascading spectacularly,
Spraying beads of exhilaration,
and roaring words of inspiration.
Gifting a sensory feast,
to tired souls.
Not resting on laurels,
Marching forward,
to lands unknown.
Quenching thirsts,
Nurturing lives,
Falling,
Flowing,
Lifting,
Teaching.
Anantha is a teen from Calgary, Canada. Anantha does most of his communication via typing or a letterboard. Creative writing gives Anantha great pride and solace; it is also how he shares his autistic experiences with the world. If you like his writing, you can click here to leave Anantha a tip.
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3 Responses
I absolutely love this Anantha! Such a beautiful poem!
Immersive journey through words vividly painting resilience and perpetual movement awakening dormant spirits along the cascading verses.
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