Trials and tribulations
stigmas and stipulations;
with my arm out to reach
in a cordiform sea,
a sever cut deep
sacraficing the heart that beats-
for the world to see;
I gave every part of me,
fortune, and fame
is all part of the game;
love and jealousy is conditioned affinity.
What's quality when they want quanity?
all that could come to be
and all that is left to keep
lives a melody and a memory.
Living in the elements is serenity
away with the baracade of this exoskeleton
reveals all that is left and all that has been-
1,000 words and a photo for you to see-
beyond the skies, beneath the tides
there's only truth once revealed were the lies
and all thats' disguised with a smile and doe eyes.
Another montage in the midst of a mirage-
one must have the strength for a life to keep-
living for a new reason once granted a day worth breathing
knowing all things are meant to be, and serendipity is
fullfilling a purpose once one starts to believe.
Quite an engaging poem, but
Quite an engaging poem, but those last two lines are highly powerful!
Starward