From the eyes of a scorned optimistic I see the ways of the world
The motives, the assignments
I sneer at my unfulfilling role
one of subdued reliability without conclusion
When all i want is a shared volatility without illusion
this conflicted day is solemn...and awful dreary
although the sun's luminous smile and honest, warm clouds speak
The scene is nullified by a dark oppression
neglectful rain slithers with carelessness, directionless meandering
with no signs of guidance, or free will other than the sciences of a physical truth
Definitely not the genetic descendent of several berated heretics and beloved heroes
where a moral code is concrete but the road less traveled
is hazardous
Where opportunity and presentation are magnificent
when your lane merges into another
when knowingly necessary
...No
This is a slow day.
With nothing of importance to express
but the glare of another new moon ahead
To assume a new noble role is not only to fathom detailed consequences of reason
but also take into account the necessity of a conquered sum of all fears
I am equipt to endure this adversity
with sharp mind and sharper weaponry
yet I drag my feet
I know yet another day of this tranquil isolation
becomes a liability for myself
This stillness is as comfortable as it is threatening
stifling, choking
I urge myself to hope
to send jolts of uncoordinated electricity through my bloodstream
especially when this engine runs idle for so long...
I wonder when I will capture the need to investigate the reality of this simple scene
and decide when it is the time for something more to satisfy these embattled bones
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*Definitely not the genetic descendent of several berated heretics and beloved heroes...where a moral code is concrete but the road less traveled is hazardous
Where opportunity and presentation are magnificent when your lane merges into another when knowingly necessary*
*To assume a new noble role is not only to know the detailed consequences of reason
But also the necessity of a conquered sum of trivial fears*
*I am equipt to endure this adversity
With sharp mind and sharper weaponry
I drag my feet *
*I know another day of this tranquil isolation becomes a liability for myself*
i am saving these lines. good poetry puts into words "that feeling" so many of us know but haven't been able to express.
thank you very much
i appreciate your kind words :)
I AGREE
ON THE SUBJECT
OF THIS ONE
U Capture Humans Stalled
From time to time I end up there - no charge, no battery to tap - that is the time for small steps, accomplish small tasks, then expand slowly until a semblance of a good pace is attained. There are usually setbacks, but this is to be expected - I loved this poem, a good read this evening ~a~
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08-09-17 - a great re-read. The exploration into human psyche and motivations: a good theme, and endless endeavors that define triumph and failure and whatever lives in between - peace - slc
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