Ajalon Michael Zarate Poet Acrostic

My Delivery

I was born with this name 
A name that cannot be moved.
Through my struggles and through my pain
These shackles I shall remove.
Dignified in all my ways 
Eminent proven that can't be replaced.
I am a true man of virtue
That cannot be measured by time or space.

I'm a Star of my own 
Reflecting the rays of my thrown.
Magnificent and Majestic 
In the land of milk and honey, I am the backbone.
Often misunderstood, 
Confound and misconstrued.
Even in contempt of their judgement
My adulation infatuation will remain intact for my brood!

My love is undenying
Everlasting and undying.
Unreplaceable, indestructible
My fable inspires that transcends to be noble.
The King of my castle
A fraction define from a point of a decimal
Denoting in the tenth power 
That represents the commandments of my counsel.

In translation...
I'm a man unrecognized by his emotions
Yet his word's expression
Forms a principle which defines in connotation.
My concentration
Concerns to adjourn any iniquitous Interpretation. 
Adjudicated as if uneducated
Yet  their mind's unable to define the intonation of my elucidation. 

So therefore there's no question!
That I am...A son reflected by his own creation.
In his own reflection 
My third eye indicates the gift of this phenomenal articulation. 
So as my motivation
My delivery will continue to build in its meticulous manifestation.
A man that will man up
To whom, I will claim to recognize his own dejected aberration.

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Christinah Phahle November 15, 2013 at 3:21 AM Hi Ajalon, this poem is so lovely and deep, just the title says it all. I look forward to reading more of your great poems.

Aya Amor November 10, 2013 at 10:44 AM You often misunderstood by others. The hell their care right? We can't please everyone. So, just do good things and show them the real you. :)

Michelle Bridges November 4, 2013 at 10:04 PM Do not change to try to make people like you... Just be yourself and the right people will come and love the real you.

Dia Alshirqati October 17, 2013 at 4:38 AM dear ajalon .. I really liked this poem that glide between reason and emotion .. That's what I understood them Regards dea shirqati Ajalon Michael Zarate October 17, 2013 at 6:00 AM Mos Def Dea...I wasn't so sure if people can read through my emotions on this while writing it...How ever your the 1st...I'm looking forward to hear more of what other people think! Thank you brotha!