Snatched from my high
Skinny dipping in dark
Highlighted by an over exposure
My enclosure is blown to smithereens
As my stint on top is for lesson
Brave in pretense before onslaught
Weighted activities insure the gravity
Woe is in the fall shadows of light
Casting me in darkness that is felt
Melting in to primordial essence left
As I recapture my climb that persists
Frowns of disappointment reign recognition
Shunned from others who have also descended
Extended in chances to redeem forgiveness
Myself in the lostness of never being you
So I speak of cycles so that you know truth
Youth leaves me and in this age I beseech the
Allow unpretentiousness to bless your movements
Blessed as I await further waves of rearrangement
Never 2b known as 2b defined by my times
I’m saved by keeping humility’s witness transcendence
So no pity do I seek, nor sadness from my grief
I in fact laugh at the feat of a love that humbles everything
Forever what I seek is grown in peace brought about to teach