Some poetry written circa 2017-2019.
At times, you feel the need to discover,
often you aren’t certain what you’re looking for,
then you channel in to find something to hidden under a cover,
at first you may not understand wish to learn more.
Many say it is easy to find,
to levy it, is frown upon,
some say it is solely a state of mind,
some may go as far for to say you have gone,
but is something greater, but they are blind,
blind from the their blissful ignorance them going on…
At times, you feel the need to discover,
often you aren’t certain what are you looking for,
then you channel in, to find a something hidden under a cover,
at first you may not understand but wish to learn more…
Many say it is easy to find,
to levy it, is frowned upon,
some say it is solely a state of mind,
some may go as far to say you have gone,
but it is something greater, but they are blind,
blind from their blissful ignorance that keeps on going on.
You reach out for it,
it changes your trajectory by the slightest ounce,
the manner it influences your inner-person and your wit,
determined by the very being you are, and it urges for a pounce,
for now, the connotation of life has been irreversibly been altered, difficult to admit,
the former is left to renounce.
At this moment, you are one, but you are left distraught,
the positive aura and the sympathies taught appear have gone to into thin air,
presently, you are left dumbfound and with concerned thought,
an unlearned lesson that leaves you stranded, almost without a care,
sit and all, the spirit of sorts was curated prior to their interventive plot,
for it has let you off, unaware, bare.
Reaching for a summit, to which you have found,
once viewed to be un-acquirable or to be desired,
becoming familiar with it, steadily becomes more profound,
you find kin, of the alike, awaiting to be admired,
you transcended past the opaque conformist virtues around,
you are filled with admiration for the fur that you acquired.
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