Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.

There is no music to use as a lead in

To introduce the monster

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That existence just relies upon a moment

A beautiful sunshiny day where the world

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Responds with love and activity and sweet

Sounds and spirits of summer solace

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Yet, inside lays a force of reckoning

So layered with practiced venom

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To only reveal its self in angry lashings

Challenges to the serenity of positive airs

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We look at fear with a certain lens of weakness

Brought upon by lack of focus, missing the verve

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To ignite the soul to battle the energy of depression

That lays itself down to be met with submission

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Such a powerful tool to rely upon for explanation

When nothing else will help define  my confusion

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My soul is along for the ride always tucked away

Letting my mind wonder at the power of persuasion

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When the pain becomes so overbearing I silently

Scream out of pure agony, then the soul comes alive

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I’ll reckon the hours that have drifted out of control

And begin to rely upon a new waking day to help ease

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The pain of loss, of helpless lacking strength to overcome

The talons, the icy walls of burden carved out in etchings

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I will knock upon that door to allow the light to enter

In quiet realization, I will look towards God’s granted path

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Until that moment arrives the sunlight streams in only to remind

Me of how just out of my grasp today’s happiness has held court.

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