#12
I think to myself,
Live and breathe poetry,
Become poetry itself,
Become truth and beauty personified
For the sake only because
Of a deep and encompassing love
For truth and beauty.
As an homage,
A tribute
A confirmation of all representation
Of the potential in man and woman.
To become as others have for me
A beacon to guide the guideless
Forward,
Not in progress
But reverent procession
Towards the forever unspoken.
Here is part 5 of an ongoing series where I will be posting a poem a day from my recently completed collection of poems "A Piece of the Breadcrumb Trail". If you like this or any of my other poems please follow for more updates as I continue to shell out little parts of me. I just hope that I can share with you something that may inspire or help you to continue on as so many others have done for me. Thank you and all the best, as always any comments are much appreciated.