Success reserves itself to wed the
extraordinary
It petitions the unhappy
to believe,
and asks the believers to
see
listen,
but
but not to speak
Standing
on its terms
with a low yielding
density, all the while
engaged to the anguish
of established youth
and
affirming that
yes
eyes are dull
if they have
never seen
Sparks or stars or anything else
that can hurt you
It's not concerned with
much else
It will take all
or nothing
but it's patient
and believes that
You
are your the primary
measure of worth
It requires nothing less
than what you're willing to give up
No matter how quietly it is given
I saw today
I listened
felt even,
Without a singular
utterance
to speak of
And I bent to its winded conditions
and every phrase that was given to me
I accepted
and nothing hinted at
my ineptitude.
ugliness
passed me as if
I didn't exist
and my pages whispered
believe
YOU ARE READING
ReAnimation: A Poetry Collection
PoetryThis is a collection of poems from my youth that were pretty edgy and poorly written. Here, I've updated, edited, and reinvented them so they are not just a pile of lost causes in my poetry archives.