Despite the haunting questions in my mind,
my words become a beacon in the dark;
I grab onto lines of favor and delight,
to capture all the lightning's eager spark.
I fought to scale the heights beyond the scope,
of imitating others whose words define;
A limitless landscape depicting deep expression,
awakening us from thoughts scattered over time.
Whenever I would write a lengthy stanza,
preposterous at times it may have seemed;
My heart would jolt inside me with a start,
to find I had created a worthwhile theme.
And when I found my voice had much to say,
far beyond the magical whirl of creativity;
Each script aligned in a calm and careful manner,
inspiring hope with cautious objectivity.