I Am The Authority, Life And Rule For My Destiny! Poem by Melikhaya Zagagana

I Am The Authority, Life And Rule For My Destiny!



Here i establish
myself as an artist,
that like nature obeys
no rules nor vanity.

I channel unexpected
like a fountain stream
my manners are bad with
standards conspired away
by wise critics who dream
conspiracy and corruption.
Dear sorrowful man, thy cut
a shoot to tamper with nature's
flow; thy spit poison with vigor.

My art is a lonely and private
affair that no ill-mannered man
shall come and plund, snooping
and whispering in turns.
I shall follow to no man's prints
and forsake my own will and wisdom.

My course is bounded by sense-of
idealism and optimism.
I know how i want to grow; you know
how you want me to grow; as a man
i shall carry my weight to no man's
shoulders, i will not be kept in barrels
like wine; toiling through life without
sunlight and freedom-sentenced to long
silence without a charge of crime.

Let my simple wings fly, let me fly to
simple destinations and command my pace,
like i please, as an artist here i am the
Authority, the life and rule for my destiny.

Saturday, August 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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