May 28, 2020
A foggy horizon weighs thick in the distance,
Grasping tightly to untold answers for my curious soul
Countless questions pulse through my veins,
begging to ask myself:
Am I ready to set sail?
Will the crashing waves
beyond what I cannot see,
engulf me,
as a tiger shark would swallow whole
a helpless flounder?
Would innumerable storms ahead
with its scourging winds
and unforgiving torrents,
sink me,
to the bottom of failures abyss?
My mind quivers at such inquiries
and yet,
my thoughts are not the captain of this ship
No,
it is the percussive forces within my chest
that commands this vessel of sheer ambition
A mighty engine
whose 4 chambers
thunder louder,
than the most intense hurricane
Let the rain come,
for I will dance in its relentless downpour
Tell the tallest tides
that a titan treads
along its trifle nautical impediments
I am a sailor,
seasoned,
by the harshest typhoons
Many tempests of a tumultuous nature
have tried to topple my zeal,
yet here a colossus still stands
weathered, & still unwilling to yield
Let mirrors reflect testimonies
of where I’ve been,
recollections are faithful rowing oars,
preparing to battle the unknown seas
The world aims to shatter
what cannot be broken…
and I endeavor
to accept it’s worthy challenge
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