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On the Dawn of Morning
In this trying time
I try to find courage in living
To feel the essence of my breath
In the ravaging moments of a conscious treachery
Chaos echoes at my sanity
As I question my existence
In the presence of storms what is life's worth
I try to find the essence to all existence
Should we persevere in the spree of stumbling obstacles
Can one be calm with the touch of burning lava
In the awe for inspiration
I search in desolate places to find happiness
Although I know this search is vain
The illusions of a perfect life has continually romanced my fantasies
As I constantly clash in the pyramid of my thought patterns
I ask questions to seek life's bliss
In this fast life
Dreams soon shatters
In the consciousness of impending adversity
My mind rovers again
Like the planetary orbitals
If this is just another chapter for a predestined fate
This and others
I would never know
As a philosopher I constantly seek understanding
But the passage to the truth only links the door to another unlocked pathway
Creating barriers as one predicament is solved
Though I continually grief in this scenery
I still pray for a day when all things are made equal
And happiness is a gift lying in every heart
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Renaissance Man
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