Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Rebirth

In the mourning hours
Of an oblique anomaly
This valor shall rise
Into the grasping of a prospecting tomorrow
Where the beginning shall never end

Here I am
Rolling with the punches
Smiling blow for blow
Not hesitating one second
Going all out
Submitting nevermore

And this fear shall disappear
This mind shall be cleared of cataclysmic dreams
As the doom of this serotonin
Ceases to exist again
As the nexus of my own evolution grows on

Unlimited journey
To a place where this heart can be fully expressed
Opened for all the ailments
That I shall medicate with every last hope
As I dream steadily
Cementing this future
With the pleasures of an uncharted epiphany

Fertile in thoughts
Fighting for progress
Becoming ever stronger
Aligning this very life
Upon a cleansing of this emotional festering within

Never shall I famish this heart
Everything shall come to tuition
Everything is worth the battle
To a war I shall mentally win

The distance is closer
Than I could of ever imagined
In the process of a genesis
Created for this thriving existence

When things go wrong
I shall enlist hope to make it alright
I am a dreamer after all
Could someone ever dream with me?

Inspired by sublime carnations
Planted in the light of a personal prophecy
Peaceful as I ever could be, Free


Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
1/12/11

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