05-11-2016, 12:37 AM
My self-contained destiny is expressed in every moment eternally
I bask in all pervading, pre-conceptual valley of truth
My days never end
Seldom do I ever see the night
Except when I let the darkness of my own soul
consume my thoughts on the walk through the
treacherous doubt of uncertainty
My will is my own
Power is hoarded
Waiting to be expressed and impressed into the
Atomic structure of a construct that must of
Been so elusive to deny me even a momentary
Pleasure
I aim to capture all positivity
Into the scope of intent
Purified by the passion
That fuels my direction
To seek out experiences that are meaningful
To me
Any critique is appreciated. Thanks.
I bask in all pervading, pre-conceptual valley of truth
My days never end
Seldom do I ever see the night
Except when I let the darkness of my own soul
consume my thoughts on the walk through the
treacherous doubt of uncertainty
My will is my own
Power is hoarded
Waiting to be expressed and impressed into the
Atomic structure of a construct that must of
Been so elusive to deny me even a momentary
Pleasure
I aim to capture all positivity
Into the scope of intent
Purified by the passion
That fuels my direction
To seek out experiences that are meaningful
To me
Any critique is appreciated. Thanks.
