What Heaven Sent

I've walked at a peculiar
angle

As I've laughed at peculiar
circumstances

I've aged in the most peculiar
of vacuums

And went on to love in the most
normal of ways

I've worked in a spirit
of defiance 

As I've traveled the many miles
from compliance

I've lived within the confines
of the moment

And written those things I
could never speak

I've seen the footsteps of 
giants

Made by the intrepid feet of the
smallest of men

As the mirrors of my past have risen
in blind reflection
 
I've come face to face with
the only adversary I will ever fear

I've asked the age old questions
knowing there are no answers

I’ve taught the unschooled a language
they will teach again

I have vowed to seek recovery
for what the iconoclasts have broken

Until truth reclaims from power
 —what was heaven sent

(Philadelphia Airport: August 1st, 2015)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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March 20, 2018 at 7:35 AM
This walk thru depths of philosophy grabbed my attention and held me to the end. I was enamored with much of the phrasing - unique. Most lines spoke to me straight on. You've got a style with a color all its own, at least in this piece. All the best ... CayCay
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