James Darwin Smith II Poems

Do you really know the man you see?
Are you too busy predicting his fate?
Does the flesh matter that much?
Who is the one who is really out of touch?
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When the tide finally comes in
I shall surf it on through
Going beyond current times
Into the vast limitless body
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Art is buried in a dead man’s dream
Spirit fighting for cleansing
Lost in a beauty’s gleam
Stuck within rejection
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Nomadic spirit stuck
Wanting to go far and abroad
Venturing on like never before
All in the name of love
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Seek a heart divine passage
Personal in universal essence
Troubles are only full fledge wars
Becoming overly cryptic
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Tragic hearts elope
One is decimated the other broke
Unity of a construction contrived
All by the egomaniacal nature of pride
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Inner eyes cry in enduring secrecy
Bittersweet battles against insecurity
Many years lost upon self-affliction
Grew up non existent
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Sentimental tears align
In a heart benign
A journey into uncertainty
Through dreams yet to be achieved
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Angels sought her
Upon a myriad of pristine dreams
Formulating through serenity
Reaching out, arms of compassion
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Flying the highest of highs
Beyond the skies, beyond space and time
Capturing the brightest stars ever seen
Embedding them all into these reluctant eyes of mine
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