Believing
Believing is a calm state
and tonight i can believe.
For example, 'the sun is a rare
gem whose center is a perfect
diamond.'
But as of now the moon is argent-
silver and smiles with glimmer.
The diamond-flame.
Believing is a living color
and my mind the canvas of purpose.
Tonight i feel; 'thoughts are bursting
orange in conviction when spurned
by confidence.'
But as of now the paint brush is dry
and all purpose as turned a shade blue.
Tonight i can believe. i can believe
in any thing with passion.
i believe my heart.
it is true.
:: 09-16-2018 ::
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2018
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