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/.