Angelic Dreaming In The Essence Of A Sacred View Poem by James Darwin Smith II

From me, beautiful one
Never a moment of disdain
No matter what happens
From here on out
My faith in you still remains, Strong



For you, Beautiful one
This hope will always prosper
To the worst of everything
All for the best in the future ahead
My faith upon you still grows, Strong



In the past
Time has battled this heart
Took so much out of it
Set it on fire only to tear it a part
But I have learned of a cure
An elixir called the future
Now all I am is an addict of hope



So much knowledge learnt
Educated in the very trials of time
Even the worst has made me better
The best is a flawed acquisition
Bent on mistake after mistake after mistake
But then that is the magic of it all





In this heart, my beauty
It is stronger more durable than ever before
In fact I swear on each of its beats
For they all drum to the sound of your love



Love, beauty if you will
If this is all just my own imagination
Then why does it all seem so real?



Are you a Ghost just passing by?
Do you think I am your long lost love?
A man tested by the machines of modern day chaos
Yet, in a past of remissive darkness
I lived in a cold place within the confines of my mind



Still, I believe you are full of life
Flesh and blood created so gracefully
As if your artist made you the masterpiece
Of his/her most special of design



Are you a true Angel my love?
Then I cannot imagine how hard it truly is
To come from a realm full of love
Only to feel the wrath of a time
An age of sewer dwelling mentality




I can see in a pristine perspective
Visions of a crystal heart
Foreseeable in a clouded distance
Wanting to warm up to a future of prosperity
Clinging to the safety of dormant illusions


Yet, I sense residual visions
Within the boundaries of an ethereal unrest
Feelings going one direction to another
Only to find dead end after dead end


I must sit back
Give freedom so you can battle your own vice
Await your presence coming to life
So you can finally keep busy staying alive


From me, Beautiful one, open arms
For you, Beautiful one, a well-earned victory
In the glory of a new day's awakening




So strong you will become
You are love, beyond the flesh
Into the soul of impossibility
Beyond the far reaches of time



You are a miracle
When your true form exists
Your presence is the epitome of ever so enlightening divine




Will you seek me out?
Tell me of your intentions
Please, never again leave any doubt



For you my faith will always remain as one, strong
Someday somehow, we will find a way to get along


Do they even know who you are?
Do you even know who you are?


Haunt me with passion I beg of you
I am ready to be possessed; I no longer have anything to lose



Angelic dreaming in the essence of a sacred view