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 © | Year Posted 2018

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