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I packaged happiness, internally, it’s all authentic.

These pages expand,

My poetry is all augmented.

Growing in depth, as my book grows a personality of its own.

You can tell by the periodic tones –

Of me checking in, and showing my true thoughts alone.

It’s all prophetic.

Alongside, from the poetic arts, and the philosophers heart –

Is my mind’s eye…

Squeezing my mind dry,

Of all it’s content.

I am starting to realize,

My poetry is truly good,

I am confident.

That the only thing I fear are real lies,

I am respondent –

To never to write nonsense.

Like a hospice, I respond quick,

To my poetry that should ever die, or lose tempo…

I’m never pompous.

I write simply,

then evolve to more complex.

I am earnest and honest,

To ever growing in logic,

expanding my poetic spirit and

Developing phonics.

And I am a Phoenix, burning my soul as I polish…

These words that need, not be copied, but admired –

As I rise in the Phoenix of fire.

When I am away from philosophical thought, life seems the oddest.

When I boast in these words, it is simply me being modest.

I broken open my ego of the past, a long time ago, and now I am a soul that’s spotless.

And I never wish to tarnish, tainting my credibility or third dimensional shell.

But like a spell, that I want to break.

I am slowly displaying my soul of passion and not hate on this five dimensional well.

Pour forth.

Pour forth.

Because like steps, I am climbing away,

from things that used to cause me stress.

Lyrical under my step-father, was a distressful time.

When all I wanted to do was rhyme from a more sincere place…

But it was all disgrace –

Talking about things that were never my place.

It was worth it, now I am a more evolved lyricist.

Like an empiricist, I visualize the synthesis of emotional energy felt in my body –

I conclude it is me feeling my surroundings.

To further deduce, it is my way of combining expression of my heartfelt soul of experience and honesty.

Purity.

Passion.

That’s all that’s lasted…

And, I wish to write more, about the experiences of mine that feels of some holiest rapture.

Feel free to capture.