Sunday, November 8, 2009

Another Proclamation

I wanna be up in the clouds with my head
Blown around by coarse and gentle winds instead

Separated and strewn over land and sea
Up to and thru the sky's city

Being and feeling everything at once
To be out of this trap - finding a response

Then shooting back down, a burning meteor
To dance upon Earth's magnetic interior

All I want is my journey to be realized
Something to aspire for and not be compromised

But when others fail to comprehend or rely
Inspiration to articulate does nothing but die

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