CASE OF MISTAKEN ABILITYA Poem by NeiL ArandAIf I ride the morning winds to the farthest oceans, even there Your hand will guide me, Your strength will support me. Psalms 139: 9
Lost in the labyrinth of twisting corridors I push my way through herds of what if and false evidence appearing real. To reach professor Asperger’s new protégé. Classrooms were riddled with aspiring newbies, like Vincent, dreaming of Gattaca. Quest by savant is such an arduous, uncharted frontier. Only selected few succeed.
We rendezvous to a discreet venue. Where room is filled with lofty valids. They cut through the cheese with Algernon, no flowers this time. Dropping the bomb on Charlie.
Battery of test were not promising. Sorting through morass of opinions. Setting kaleidoscopes of rift changing events.
Loss and beaten yet still confident. For I saw the prospects in your face, sparks in your dark pearly eyes. Like a rare black diamond on the rough deferred to be disclose at the appointed time.
I fumble my way through ambivalence. Looking beyond I grasp and held your delicate tiny hand as you guide and lead me where I came from, where my hope is back to my faith, at His feet...
by NeiL ArandA 09/03/2014
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