Beneath My Blues Poem by John Sensele

Beneath my tears lies my hope
Though I despair sometimes, hope comes forth
To lift my limbo, to stabilize my slope
I accelerate and ameliorate my gregarious growth.

Beneath my foibles lies my strength
Though I play fair they cheat me
To streamline their succor, to bribe their breath
I denude and deplete my singsong sea.

Beneath my heart lies my future
Though I fear frequencies of frivolity
To sanitize and satisfy my courtship culture
I emancipate and elevate my awesome opportunity.

Beneath my sorrows lie my joys
Though I laugh and listen to their banter
To weigh and wield my pesky ploys
I determine their hearts I can no longer enter.

Beneath my clouds lies my silver solace
Though burdens blow my brain
To gravitate and navigate towards bride balance
I determine to eradicate any trace of stain, sprain and strain.