an excerpt from an upcoming collection...

A Mirrors Perspective


No longer proud,
I fall to my knee struggling to support this vision of my world…
The image I’ve seen not knowing how it’s intended,
How it’s supposedly planned,
How it is more than some possibility…
Only knowing
One day the world will know peace
One day what I’ve seen will return without the fear of ever ending
One day the revelation will live

til then,
I stumble along
given no true path
strongly believing…
Earnestly hoping this dream can be accomplished
I will be welcomed into a wonderful afterlife

Yet the question remains
what if I’m being a fool