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Sheer power of the human will

1 October 2015 Poetry No Comment

human will

Drop the beat, unleash the heat, Spy Vs Spy, there’s no retreat, time to battle and rattle the cage of your frame of mind, because it’s been hanging crooked for a while. Laissez faire isn’t going to work anymore, there’s a war going on and it’s real and existential, for it’s happening from the inside out and if you lose it, you might as well be the walking dead. Words are shadows chasing light, but on occasion words can shine like the moon in how they reflect and ignite. So, compose and write, read and recite, search the database and annals of your mind, until you’re able to find, then express in real time, the vestiges of epiphanies sublime.  And it’s like H20 for the mind, these lyrics I mine, and borrow from the ethers up high.  It’s a form of channeling and inspirational panhandling one penny for my thoughts at a time.  The impetus of progression stems from an inner obsession to realize the potential and mission I and each of us have been sent with. So, tell me again, why it’s impossible and ill advised to chase our dreams and defy the odds, that are really no match against the sheer power of the human will once it decides…

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