Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Embarking Serenity Deriving from Cataclysmic Pondering

Laments of distant time
Novice representing illogical dispositions
Elicit mourning entombs self illicit reasons
Raging on emotion’s cold shoulder floundering fury
In the hopeful heating dreams uninhibitedly balanced

A symphony of random moods
Comes forth by solace force
Dialectical deathly atrocity
Burning desires so blatantly

The core of the mourning story
Trifles insomniac eyes
Perplexing adaptations
Where dreams long for direction

Trapped in a darkened corner
With qualms of fate’s redundant lunacy
Preying on prayed glory
As the Raven cries misery
With illogical worries
Of spiritual guide’s endurance

Marked with invisible scythe incisions
Only visible to the shattered mirrors of time
Scarred by Death’s phantom incantations
Hoping to cure the blindness of unforeseeable reasons
Self doubt, Personal sacrificial festering

Serotonin of rancor illusions
Suicide by crimson epiphany
Red hearted intentions supplying flight
Opening up to salvation’s immaculate rebirthing
Closing the Reaper’s scorned belittlements

Awoken in the dead of night
Astral to the golden stars shinning bright
Wishing upon better days ahead
As the stars point to the amassing
Of the dreams the cosmos created
In the grasping of a mental wellbeing

The ceremonial depths of random conclusions
Has steered me to the promise land
Where this life, This love is reborn
In the prophecy of the truest reality
Where these dreams can never lie, Lie to me again

Never so vivid, Never so straight forward
It’s coming, This spiritual uprising
The flight, The journey
To the greatest times of my life

Reborn and ready to fly
Arisen and ready to flow
Feeling brand new, Ready to go
Into the realm of green acre eyes



Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
4/6/11



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James Darwin Smith II

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