By Ansley Ray.
Stuck in the muck Sunrises on a dew drop
My thoughts turn oozy Tastes sweet
Towards the wild and Turning points
Dangerous Last longer than the rise
Side Of mirrored
Of things. Selves
Racing time Bending one last time
Competing with Twist the bitter
Each other Watch the sweat
To be the one Rolling
The one worth Running
Running for Always
ANSLEY RAY Ray is the author of “The Chroma.” You can find a couple of poems that she has published under another name, but mostly she is a shy, outdoorsy woman, who is working on her inner artist. You can reach her at firstname.lastname@example.org.