Misdirected Focus (Poem)

Misdirected Focus (Poem)

A Poem by Damien Davison
"

I killed, I cleaned, I stuffed the dove...

"
Stepping in to the realm of chaos
Energy rampaging
Blinding my sight

Testing myself
All for what they caused
Enemies lighting the fires of fight

Once united
I fled from love
Her touch reminded me I was still weak

I killed
I cleaned
I stuffed the dove
Mounted it high to climb back to my feet

I made the choice to break free from these chains
Constricting and slowing my body's life force

I found my voice and I'm seeking change
Lifting this weight
Finally shifting my course

For those changing themselves for others
Shifting your focus
But not feeling right

Take back your pride and step out from cover
Lifting up hope and your wings to take flight

© 2012 Damien Davison


Author's Note

Damien Davison
I let my obsession (of becoming a tough and bad as I could just for the moment I would meet up with some guys again) ruin everything in my life... I accomplished what I sought out and I have the scars and people that shared some of those crazy memories with me to prove it... But was it worth it? No. I lost focus of my family. My new born daughter. Never let what someone else does or says affect you and just be you no matter what. Never fear.

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Fantastic poem of descent and redemption.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Damien Davison

12 Years Ago

It seems I have a few of those, lol. Thanks again for another review!
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Really love the emotions evoked in this!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Damien Davison

12 Years Ago

I'm glad you do, thanks for reviewing!
Your an amazing writer i am a fan! GOOD JOB

Posted 12 Years Ago


Damien Davison

12 Years Ago

Haha, that's very flattering!
We do bad things. We do the worse. We have a lot of questions in our head rooted from our very experience. Self doubt, regrest and so forth. But when you sit down with a pen in your hand those things can become your powerful tool to create a great work of art. You just don't write for the need of it. You write because you see a bullet flits across the room and then suddenly you hear the pages of your journal calling you. When it happens, a poem is meant to start.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Damien Davison

12 Years Ago

Very interesting review, took me away, I loved it ha, thanks!
IM A FAN LOVE THIS POEM YOUR AMAZING AT WHAT YOU DO
ITS DARK IM DARK AND IT WORKS!!!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Damien Davison

12 Years Ago

Well thank you for appreciating my work!
I like this, it's really cool. :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


Damien Davison

12 Years Ago

Thank you!
"Take back your pride and step out from cover
Lifting up hope and your wings to take flight" Favorite line.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Damien Davison

12 Years Ago

Glad you liked it man!
A lesson well learned

Posted 12 Years Ago


Damien Davison

12 Years Ago

Many lol, thank you!
Great write you have pulled from your heart. The dove is a bird that resembles peace so I could relate to that specific verse. I think many people will gain inspiration from reading this.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Damien Davison

12 Years Ago

That's what I'm trying to achieve, thanks a lot for the encouragement!

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Added on November 21, 2012
Last Updated on November 21, 2012
Tags: Misdirected, Focus, Damien, Davison, MedD, Poem


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