Offering Serenity
mangled memories and misery doors of deception and doubt
one way in.... one way out
slumbering children awaken to reality and strife
into world of vibrational frequencies and light
our minds hover in darkness as our senses feel for proof
searching for the subconscious switch that inevitably offers truth
substituting truth for shades of shallow gray
sacrificing sanity as sensibility fades away
listening for the distance knock of oppurtunity
while we granny clutch the gears of spiritual maturity
the body weakens with every passing day
but the spirit strengthens as the flesh is torn away
as we grow old we are forced to believe in something more
to believe in something greater than what we are put here for
we may lose focus and sometimes stray the path
but our spiritual beings ultimately guides us back
the polarities of life imprison our minds
with chains of moral construct
but a beackon of hope flashes within the mind
offering serenity from demoralizing conduct
though we can not physically see... hope does shine
we only have to embrace it in the vastness of our minds
hold true to what is love and hope will play its part
while love paints the portrait hope will convey the art
thank you miss gwen for giving this poem a proper and honorable title i am really bad with titles i suck at it =)
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