After infinitive thoughts and faith gathering for poetry
I finally return into my readers but I see them as family
I may not be the perfectionist but I am highly unique minded
As I have seen corners of the dark ages of this world’s misery
Poetry woke me from my internal sleep of broken dreams and falsehoods
Now I see the truth for the first time, now I see my dreams achievable
Why worry about the downfalls of my life if I can uplift everyone else’s
Every supporter cried for the young phenomenon’s wisdom and advice
But to help others I must myself so I had to disappear into the beaming light
The light of the purity where I was in peace with my dark nightmares
No more tears in my eyes, no more anger boiling in my heart like heartburn
As I walk into the darkness of my reader’s minds and their poetry for once
Visualizing the struggles, listening the cries of help and justice, feeling the pain
The aching of other peoples lives but when I came in their thoughts to nurture
I create a lighthouse of guidance, a beacon of creativity, and a lifeboat of hope
So now I am an inspiration to many poets and people entertainment to admire
Please forgive me for my absence but just celebrate that the ink is not fading
It’s just drying on the paper to become infinitely inside the vault of poetry
Don’t worry Jon London this poet never sleeps until his last breath is exhale
To upon the grains of time and generations of new poets to guide through
As my mentor you should already know that I have too much love and passion
For the art and form of poetry’s purpose and evolution from written to vocal
I am Compton Oden Wright but as I have resurrect into poetry as
The Young Phenomenon is here to stay and here to create something new
Maybe become a new compound in the periodic table or a new golden age
Stir up into new chemical explosives that will combusted into new ideas of writing
Who knows from this point because the young phenomenon live once more
To inspire others to write more, to express every emotion possible on earth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very honest write my brother...fine word selection express your feelings well in this bro...it's been a while since seeing you around...but I'm glad you're back writing and expressing your inner feelings....it helps alot...letting all the emotion and stress out....keeps the demons from moving into the mind perminantly....well done bro....keep up the great work