The Maturation of Soulful Thoughts II

Buried in the depths of my soul is the unrealized hope of a full explanation Covered over by shovels full of doubt and thoughts regressed Brilliance which lost its edge from lack of use lies in a state of degradation Can hope with its own will stir once again the creative mind Bringing forth seeds of thoughts that demand to be expressed That they may be embellished by those holding thoughts of a like kind This is the essence of my life’s revelation To expose those soulful thoughts, that all may be blessed Luring thoughts that deserve our full admiration To put them in rhyme I’m often inclined For me it’s the medium that seems to be best Alloying a rhythm to be intertwined No matter the depth of their foundation The soulful thoughts will evolve on their quest Fulfilling the purpose of their creation