The trail I follow

 

An enlightened spark,

Guiding through the dark,

Enchanting the mark,

Early like the lark.

 

A little scoop of glee,

Made my mind flee,

Frenzy thoughts roaming free,

Tasting honey like a bee.

 

Vaguely revisiting my sense,

Close to making a decision,

On the cusp of realization,

Entering the transition.

 

 

Via Daily Prompt

 

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