State Of Mind Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

Dawning of a new day you hear the birds singing sweet melodies from heaven.

Your day is anchored in pleasant tidings of your surroundings.

The hand of your love kisses your heart and you hear the sound of bliss.

Caressing the here and now you conquer the outside world with serenity.

The elevation of your smile turns strangers into welcome sights.

Working in your holistic atmosphere your joy penetrates the environment.

Your serenity is met with boisterous claims of unfiltered words of calamity.

Sitting in your engraved peace you cast aside the impetuous noise of mindless thinking.

You survey the callous moments of ignorance and steady your path of tranquility.

Studying to show thyself approve you exhale in the spirit of your love.

Flames of your retardation improve your steadfast immovable sanctions of life.

Allowing the inflammable opinions of narcissist individuals will contaminate your spirit.

Their global words without local knowledge castrates their own soul.

Yielding without dissimulation brings you above the reproach of others.

You display strength in your exodus; they display weakness in their fire of torment.

Your integrated state of mind does not require words of vandalism to expel the flames of fiery darts.

Written by Theodore Mosley

September 13,2019