Circumvent NavigationA Poem by ACBCircumvent Navigation Finding myself in a whirlpool of circadian rhythm, I am lost in familiar repetition. I see today, a predictable outcome. The result haunts me; I fight the urge to stray. Lost in familiar repetition, A daring decision and I’m reborn. Haunted by the result, I fight the urge. A dreamer is asked to part the sky, Reborn from a daring decision. Unseen visions provide motivation. A dreamer is asked to take the risk, A declaration to unlock one’s mind. Unseen visions provide the motivation, For those who cant survive. They declare to unlock the mind, And feel the mended pull away For those who can’t survive, Are lost in familiar repetition. They feel the mended pull away, In a whirlpool of circadian rhythm. © 2009 ACB |
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Added on November 7, 2009 |