“ One More Time ” ~ while fate inclines ~

Perhaps a chance,

Tho seems offhand

Fate offered stance

Made understand,

Meant sway emotive

One more time,

Viewed start again

While fate inclines,

Grants you may gain

That ease of mind,

To give emotions chance

With someone worth,

Expressed at glance

Points to unearth

Courage past mine,

Did find a level ground

For one more time around!

inspired by, thus for MD, the brightest star in my haven!

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“ Courage ” ~ to take a chance ~

 

You imagine

With but a glance,

Find courage

To take a chance,

Thus grab hold

Of wont so bold,

That by and by

Propensity

Will defy,

Hereafter bound

To occupy,

A life once lived

On dead man’s ground!

 

 

“ Trapped ” ~ inside a feeling ~

 

You run to flee

A feeling held dead,

An angry bent

You so dread,

That of requite

Arguably lent,

Scales so balanced

Thru baseless spite,

Could not amend…

 

Thus trapped

Inside a feeling

Not so dead,

An anxious mind

Wants one’s head,

Hence pell-mell

You scurry hide,

Far from the hell

That calls you back,

Where locked inside,

You’re to face

The hurt you brace,

Till you so reach

Courage to disclose

The matter bleak,

Trapped in a feeling,

That condemned                               

You flee from self,

Till you find hate’s end!

 

“ Fear Of Living ” ~ wants summon courage ~

 

The fear of living

Encouraged flight,

Or demands fight

To wrestle demons

Who cheat us of light,

Wants summon courage,

For hedonistic life…

 

Ergo be rid

Of inertia’s bid

And reinstate daring,

Lest fear of living

Be injudicious

Allows destroy,

The whole of being…

 

Thus need objectives

Not be swayed,

By the proverbial theys

Who so feign credence

Invoking so, they say,

Be without reference 

Save lamentable staids,

Life hath so daunted

Would hold fear of living!

 

“ Blind I Feel ” ~ what others see ~

A world in dark

Absent of colour,

Ever so black

And forever night

As blind I be,

And thus must feel

What others see…

 

Of eyes gone dead

I’m made to live,

Past visions’ stead,

That for a while

Did see my world

Wherein did lie

Feed for my eyes…

 

Time reconciled

Mind improvise,

To teach me life

Of sightless wise,

Hence find the real

In sounds I’d hear,

And feel the words

Meant to express

What held be dear,

As blind I’m to feel,

What others see!