Three poems
Six word memoir:
Escaping my own past, backwards sprinting.
Shakespearean Sonnet:
The hardest part remains to be unseen
All are full of ignorance not so bliss
Only one is enlightened not the feen
Not much to do but sit and reminisce
Apprise reality grasp it tightly
Rewind daily to heartfelt memories
Adopt faith proceed ahead gratefully
Find focus through the haziest stories
Accept the beginning and pride the end
Live in your life and not the delusion
Fulfill the turns that corner every bend
Do not forget to deafen your demon
Every single move has its own counter
Brace for recrudescence, always stronger
Song Sonnet:
Song: Innermission - Logic
I wanna go back to when times were fine
Relive memories that went for granted
Using my lessons to enlighten kine
No matter the creed everyone’s slanted
Flying recklessly right through this highway
Praying that these traits will keep me grounded
Only glimpses of home on the fly by
Feeling like eternity unrooted
Waking up another day thanking god
Everyday testin’ lessons of my faith
Wondering if I’ll plummet through the fog
Grasp tightly to morals kept in a safe
Realize now that this moment is our own
It’s too late when the moment is disowned