Trial and Error
These fierce antidotes
That quietly come
Bumping in the night
Roaring silence
Feeling enigmatic and bestowed
Emotions gather
Let live and love I would rather
Look up to the midnight skies
And wish upon epic dreams
Epic, Is something small for me
Paltry can become overwhelming impossibilities
Just the need to be wanted
And soar over shattered grounds
Oh, In the end
What will be my final eulogy?
Would I have done everything I could
In reaching to the lonely needy?
Love those who feel lost?
Only to be accepted by them?
As the years go by
The need to supply this life
Warrants at time, Great panic
Just want simple things
And that is all I ask for
Is it too late?
I know I am still young
Yet, The years go by
I may not be “Ideal”
But, I know
I am a caring innovative loving guy
Should that not matter?
Yet, Still I stay positive
In this ever changing world
We live in
And….
Nothing will ever take that away from me
Eulogy or Epiphany?
I pick Epiphany
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/27/09
Sunday, September 27, 2009
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