Journey to a Better Beyond

Calming the storm
With these eyes adrift
Floating below sunny salvation
Taking in the ethereal rays of love
In this journey of motivational endeavors
Intertwined with oceanic bliss
As the skies navigate me to serenity

Prospering in this serene beauty
Upon these majestic visions
Hopelessly romancing
The stars to sweep my feet
And take me to the land of enchanting grace
As the moon beams its smile
Upon my own emotional state of being
In the life I always dreamt achieving

And in this epiphany
This treasured validity of personal intuition
Won by this quest for harmony
I use my eyes as a telescope
Making a wish to a certain star
Wishing for the death of impossibility
So the creation of possibility can prosper within
Becoming one with this humbled existence

Do I live inside myself?
Yes, Indeed I do
It’s never failed me as much as the outside
Always somehow coming through

Distance is a killer
When feeling out of place
Striving to stay strong
For this muse to embrace me
Straight into a paradise
That even I could of never imagined
That even I could of never fathomed existing

Eyes adrift
Ready to swim across the pond of tranquility
To the island of bliss
Where dreams exist
And hope shares it’s beauty
In the art of nature’s cleansing

No matter how bad it gets
This is the destiny I must fight for
Always and forever to a better beyond



Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/5/11

Dream's of Love's Unknown Origin

Hello my love
The dream within my dreams
The non denominational owner of Angelic wings
That helps me fly into a living, breathing rhapsody

Oh, A select few thought
That you were indeed them
That I was inspired
By their own rays
Yet, They had no clue
Of it ever being you

Slumbering on and on
To the tune of a peeking grace
Trying to configure your face
Via the curiosity of love’s paradox
Knocking and knocking
On the door of astral divine

My Love
Why do those eyes change?
From blue to green to brown
Which color might they truly be?
These dreams subliminally hide your visions
Through random inquiries

I always see you
In this haze of unknown origin
And through the confusion
Our love somehow remains true

Who are you?
Who am I?
Please if this is some kind of metaphor
Why must I have to internally cry?

My love, My mysterious night risen clairvoyance
Help me solve this riddle
One small step at a time

The guile keeps frolicking by
Yet, Is this to make my mind stronger?

Must not be depressed by your mirage
But inspired by your journey


Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
3/27/11