Tre'Vion Beverly

Rookie (01/26/98 / Columbus)

Dream 7 - Poem by Tre'Vion Beverly

Seemlessly blinded by what's in or what has become my life.
Considering life is one big game but do not
understand the trials, tribulations and
obstacles that has yet to appear,
Marveling about the opinionated judgements
that have crushed me,
I'm learning to ignore the attentive, ignorant
and there-fore now inexsistent judgements
that have left my imagery,
Exquisitely the judgements have vanished out...
How did this happen so promptly? Did I intent
something the wrong way? Am I trippin'? Was
that the originate or end thought?
So many inquiries that have no solutions. Wait, I
think there is one absolute answer: De Ja vu
Wake up! Wake up! Please? I'm begging.
Sweat is running so fluently out of my pores.I'm
tossing and turning... Wake up! I've fallen off of
that comfort zone.
I felt like something or someone was regarding
my untamed body that I have no self control over
I get back into my comfort zone and ask the
remaining question ''What happened? ''
But there is no response into what I have asked.

Comments about Dream 7 by Tre'Vion Beverly

  • (8/19/2012 4:42:00 PM)

    When you fly so high that you can read the punchline....
    Laugh at the cosmic joke.
    Not because it is funny.
    Because it hurts.
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 19, 2012

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