Expectations

Anticipations and expectations deemed by our outlooks on the portrayal of the faultless individual.

Expectations

Animated anger sizzles on the peak of my tongue

Suffocating barrels of great expectations bear me down

I set the trap of my disappointment with snares of hope and nets of dreams

 

Liberating myself from destinies of gardens and cocoa fields

My stiff limbs now melt into leisure and repose

I am the pioneer who has revealed the candor of the free

 

No longer bound to muses of unmet fixations for perfection

I 'd rather shine focus on acts of virtue and nobility

Others mediocrities are in fact life's hidden opulence

For Life is a knapsack complete of insignificant souvenirs

That evidently is the only proof of one's own luxury.

Author's Note

A transitioning poem

Reviews

[Faceless Poet]

The monster have drown in too many expectation
his life gives too many blunt intension
life is just a sad place to be
or it is just me....

[Anna]

With every string cut loose, it seems to get better!