Riding The Cosmic Waves Of Poetic Form Poem by James Darwin Smith II

Riding The Cosmic Waves Of Poetic Form



Let me ride the cosmic waves
To a place so serene
Where souls always are out of place
In shapes of certainties
Truth to the matter of it all
Where agendas are for a heart's consent
And the mentality is for unconditional dreams



Upon this celestial quest
My whole willpower will be of request
Not for the worst, not for the best
Respected for self
Not for being like someone else
Not saved on a shelf
But displayed with mutual respect



No more riddles but pristine intent
Crystalized clearance of utter respect
Each word being guided
In the support of love and devotion



Destination, The great abode
A realm limitless in stature
So many directions to go
Yet, so many warm eyes to peak into
The stars of shining metaphors awoken



So much honor amongst feelings
Respect felt so strongly
What a place these dreams has conjured
In the heart, mind and soul of my whole, of my all



Upon this dream's ascension
My heart's language, looking for the right dialect
To speak in waves of enigmatic hyper drive
Warping to a realm of patience and steady




Peace in each travels, afar
In this mind's eye
I create a spaceship made of an electric indigo awakening
Shaped so sturdy and strong
Going even further than I have gone before,
such divine exploration


I am an Alien explorer
Searching for everywhere to be my home
The true source is all from within
From the visions of my own third eye design


Now you shall see
The technology of self shall keep growing
My more being than man shall keep flowing
Soul flying high with no fear pending
Into a future lit up by the redness of a fiery desire


And in the green I arrive
A destination of spiritual growth
Guiding these hybrid ambitions towards uncertainties
Feeling comfort in not having just one place to roam


See me riding the cosmic waves
As I sit here third eyed mode
Prophesizing the most out of each experience
Shapeshifting in the many forms of all abodes



I am a Gyspy of metaphors
Traveling within
Into a realm beyond my own


In poetic form I ride
Beyond the stars that shine
Brightly lit amongst the cosmic waves
That will always and forever grow


See me climb higher than ever
More than I have ever climbed before



Riding the cosmic waves in poetic form
Oh, How I cherish this very roam, Abode


Is there anything beyond feeling alone?
Soon, I shall, know?

In the limitless realm I travel
Riding the cosmic waves in poetic form


I am my own lifeform

Monday, December 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: astronomy
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Written on 12/27/15
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