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andre-collier
andre-collier
I've abandoned a withered state, fumbling Toward your ecstasy - opening windows to A brave new world: What a scene to behold! My heart has calmed consuming life’s tonic - I'm filled with attraction, alike an alchemist disposition to discover their personal legend How far, do thoughts travel? Become aware, we’ve covered only but a few hours of sleep The vicissitudes of motion - by faith we move At luminal speed, ’til visions dawn and we’re Before a sky clearing moon Shall we recline in that loft above? While it be suspended in the fetal position? Or tarry until morn’ when reflections are reborn From spurts of spontaneity, to cycles of growth Apprehending blessings so as to appreciate the distance of our obstacles For camaraderie's had since severed – And authenticity perfidiously pilfered – And liars became prosecutors of liars Pregnant with delusions of grandeur Freedom is the temporal prison for Revolutionaries wails of conditions Psalms of sentimentalism provoke An emotional tug of war, conscripting another soldier of love – wearing a fig Leaf of inhibition and foul remains of passed transgressions... Where to turn to when you’re cold? Intransigent echoes give no warmth I’ve fallen into the (d)earth of sanity Erstwhile Fumbling Toward Ecstasy
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Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 2:27 PM UTC
Fumbling Toward Ecstasy
One can easily become disillusioned in a world senselessly Filled with confusion and upheaval – evil at every corner, and it appears as though good has become unsustainable Bleak as tomorrow’s tidings may, I stay on bended knees Looking upward with unanswered questions - let wisdom Rain down like libations, to quench thirst wrought off miles upon life’s rugged road, and before the end has come I want To have left behind a legacy of achievement, taking whatever Motivation I can get to buildup up conviction, until cynicism is converted into action - my spirit soaring like an eagle propels My ambition to loftier heights thought unimagined – so I wait Patiently for a windfall gain, made from choices to facilitate change For I’m indomitable, from a lineage of kings rising above the worlds condition, like a sprightly star among the constellations…
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Sep 24, 2012
Sep 24, 2012 at 2:02 AM UTC
Victory