 *Brighter than a shooting star Like an arrow flying far Launched from the highest tower Landed on pyramid's top Where life's chaos came to stop* *Were I to lock this flower To write the book of power I would roll the dice of pain To walk away with a cane*
My first try at writing #poetry at a whim of a dice. It is not easy. Especially when you try to give some meaning to the words :) Good luck to everybody who is taking part in this challenge.
Poem No. 008 Content originally by Ervin Lemark, December 28
th 2016. Other poems by @ervin-lemark: #007: [All Those Kisses](http://ift.tt/2ihVRJ9) #006: [Don't Open The Door](http://ift.tt/2h6KrGA) #005: [Open The Door](http://ift.tt/2gtlh5B) #004: [Deep In The Woods They Rest](http://ift.tt/2guyN6D) #003: [Hyperion](http://ift.tt/2gHVrLE) #002: [Flying](http://ift.tt/2guHa1N) #001: [Hyster Pulsatu](http://ift.tt/2gHPAG2)
Cover photo by [Averie Woodard](http://ift.tt/2bfH4at) @ [unsplash](https://unsplash.com/)
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