The Observer Poem by John Martinez

The Observer



To seize the colors and grasp them tight
And mold your destiny as it takes flight

To amazing summits and beyond
Threshold open as you respond

Observe the linear as not the only way
You hold the balance, you craft your play

In darken shadows hidden from view
I am the observer, and so are you

Saturday, February 16, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny
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