Showing posts with label future. Show all posts
Showing posts with label future. Show all posts

Monday, July 11, 2016

Dusted Chrome

Inspiration precedes creation.
Condemnation secedes, forcibly,
ideal structures, growth and lucid rapture.
To capture the impossible etiquette.
Motivate our hands and eyes to action,
this commonplace in need of support.
   Intellectual disparity, appetite for originality,
   gives worth to papercuts and an extra hour over coffee.
     But desire does not grow from expectation.
     A stern draft, grading for enlightenment.
        Hatred burns at the root of tragedy-
        its fuel, repetition;
        its catalyst, displaced education,
        and the climax is dissonant
        from superstitious reality.
           Bliss is a catastrophe, unworthy of compulsion.
           Especially alone, waiting ahead in the night’s meaning
           with a pillow for your aching head
           and a cleaver for your beating heart.
           One does well to remember an adage:
              The value of a text is brilliant.
              Failure is a necessity.
              Perfection rides on the backs of dragon-men,
              and their eyes is spelled “fire”
              not of a literal tribe, but of implication.
              A fact not lost on the versed and critical.
             Which, argued, should be social.
                 My friends, I urge for the sake of the modern
                 Not to leave life to the flies
                 but instead express, explore,
                 and for the love of all, think
                 lest we pray everyday
     for the fortune of the world to shake us alive.

Tuesday, February 3, 2015

Shuffling Stars

At the foot of the path of future
In a time when desires were imprisoned by my objectives
Unawareness clouded my every step
But my intentions moved towards the heavens
And the key to my mind’s cell appeared
For the moon rose above, white with a pale brilliance
With only an inch covered by necessities
But this eclipse did little to collapse this moment
And as I questioned why I deserved this reward
My feet reminded me of their existence
By testing my very balance on this Earth
And as I corrected their mistake
My eyes drew away too quickly
For when I returned my attention to the heavens
I admit, for my own fault in temptation
For better or for worse
It had disappeared behind shuffling stars
Leaving me in my spotlight of conscience.
I've tasted its bittersweets and should be content
And in a way, I have gotten my fill
No more do I need, no less I should accept
The memories are there coupled in my thankfulness

And this is all I need.