I strolled through dark shadows to begin at dead ends
Evidence of my fingerprints aligning black light walls
Co-signing sky high flaws
I'm reminded I'm blessed to see the light guiding me
Collaborative forces a power beyond my recognition
I cut deep incisions to leave my mark on this journey
If ever I'm lost I can backpack the backtracks of where I need to be
I no longer need eyes. I don't need to see.
I am the Vision
I've come to terms with my earth's purpose
Let my soul control the mold of this fossil surface
Making history while taking rookie steps
Crossing over from job holder to career taker
The road has almost met...
Long hallways. peeling wallpaper
flickering lights, torn carpeting
I continue to walk blind-sighted
Faith guiding my guidance, ultimately.
Distances increases with every step
more lessons learned
experience the profound professor
professing my precious pressure is the fuel keeping me alive
The goal to survive and rise.
I've reached the end
the light surrounding me in bear hug arms
open the doorknob & much to my surprise
this ending begins at the start of a new beginning
The vision never dies...
Brooke Jean (C) 2012
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