Immortality of Youth
racing through the gardenmy night of electric mornings
dip my fingers into tea leaf trees
and trail currents of green
i am a brand new thing
this world has never seen me
im far to fast to be caught
my youth is burning inside me
a well of creativity i cant turn off
train-thought
speeds of increasing fantasies
un-beheld before me
my ideas are new
and dreaming unto me
raging as water rages deep
above the thrusting curve of the earth
my time in the garden
thunderstorms are forgotten
for the joy of the pain inside me
it aches to be set free
to run in the midst of others who flee
i dash towards insanity
knowing i will survive
i have everything to give
im nothing but alive
these moments forsaken in the glory of the now
the power of eternity
these fields of opportunities harnessed to plow....
golden meanings and concrete shavings
im a mix of my fathers hopes and blessings
there is no redressing
vomited from this earth like a rocket into space
there is only the future for me to face
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