Destiny
I am always calling,
But never too loudly.
I may find you among winds,
Blotting out the sighs
Of the fearful,
But never may you know
The concept of what is endured
Through chemistry. Through
Dimensions among the drops
Between blood trails,
I exfoliate among branches
Growing out from the sides
Of mundane nature.
If a loved one falls
I ignite
To be pursued,
To be honored,
To be found
And to be destroyed,
But if I turn my back toward agony
I may find the correct procedure
To carry out useful plans,
Infinitely. Even if
It kills me, I will
Find my valor.
Copyright © Mike Frampton | Year Posted 2010
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