My 1000th Poem

Miles have i spent,
Years and month my pen did rent.

1 poem started it all.
0 worry; stress fall.
0 delay; I billed my initiatives.
0 coin; paid the dean of all creatives.
Time evolved around me,
Heaven served me pleasant meals.

Periods of test i write still
Omnipotent did me feed.
Endless inspiration lurks around me.
Motion of success keep pushing me.

Metres on metres my pen did cry.
Yuletide and Easter; heaves all like sigh.

1 day have i sat to think
0 worry; the weaver did my brain blink.
0 delay; my blood keep pushing me-write
write.
0 coin; Mercy bade for me-before i was a-
sight.
Tasked i my eyes day and night.
Hall of fame; one day i'll be a-sight.

Pen tread the path of exploit.
Order of life,i did exploit.
Enchanting rhymes i often crave.
Mending my piece, avoiding disgrace.

Maker?,i'll continue to write.
Yams season,drought till all is bright.

1 day will i break the cord.
0 worry; that day will i be Lord.
0 delay; mood and readiness are bethroted.
0 coin; that often gets me elated.
Ten times ten times ten give birth to this.
Heaven bear me witness; Elevate me at least.

Praying often day and night.
Old and new folks trying to loose what i
knot tight.
Elevation is all yet i crave for.
Mounting still with pen and i'll never fall.
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