irenio irenaeus bero

The Search For My Being

I close my eyes and begin
To search for my being within
the corners of my beautified emotions
i feel the richness of uncovered
treasures that add direction, meaning and purpose
to my questionable life.
On earthly grounds i was set to wonder in circles
in quest of a delightful magnificence
and so i bow low in servitude
of my fervent aspirations
experiences taught me not to ever
try to define life here or there because life
are the steps towards the realization of any fruitful inspiration
i grace the moments i waste with the spirit of the who gives and takes away from whom ever he wishes.
i pursue many things in life
but in essence its just a few that i need

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 18, 2010

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