Vison
Vision
Look into my eyes
To see into my soul
I’ve been called wise, gorgeous and beautiful
To tell the truth is pivotal,
Wise beyond my years
Middle name should be mystical
I get lyrical on my keyboard
Pulling words together from the inner beat of my soul
The roar of a lion in me making sonorous sounds
Pulling heartstrings making stronger my strength
In a world so cold
You’ve gotta to have courage and safe place to go
Falling to sleep to dreams that haunt murmurous bad memories
Dignified in unhappiness untold
Shake off the dust, until it’s time to unload
Walking through the corridor, searching for the light to explore
With all this love in my heart
I'm bound to find something pure
It’s so surreal when I spill buckets of emotions out my heart into a book of poems
Like death being poured out to make room for love, hope and real happiness
Richness isn’t in materialistic gain
It’s a dazzling joy when you overcome pain
I am lyrical, spiritual, and arcane
Hardly analytical, careful not to be so critical
Whatever you’re following is the truth of your heart
Hope all my sins are forgiven
Look into my eyes
To peep my vision.
©StephanieGutierrez2016
Copyright © Stephanie Gutierrez | Year Posted 2016
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