Lightning Truth

[Wjames]

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.

What are you passionate about that fuels your direction?

What are the experiences that are meaningful to you?

Let me taste, see, smell, hear, and touch them, and then I might understand your post-conceptual valley of truth.