Dreams of leaving a rancid life,
Wishes so buoyant that they float,
Chasing the chance to be the G.O.A.T.
Cut through bullshit with a sharp knife;
Tune out the noise that’s cause strife.
From the ocean’s floor to the moon,
Bundle into passion’s cocoon.
When faced with hardship, take delight;
There’s no dazzling without might.
You’re not too far; you’ll be there soon.
Prompted from Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt at: https://ronovanwrites.com/2021/01/13/ronovan-writes-decima-poetry-challenge-prompt-no-40-float-in-the-b-rhyme-line/.
Prompted from MMA Storytime’s Word of the Dat at: https://mmastorytime.com/2021/01/13/mma-storytimes-word-of-the-day-rancid/.
Prompted from Word of the Day Challenge at: https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2021/01/13/dazzling/.
Prompted from Fandango’s One Word Challenge at: https://fivedotoh.com/2021/01/13/fowc-with-fandango-delight/.
Prompted from The Daily Spur at: https://thedailyspur.wordpress.com/2021/01/12/ocean/.