This poem was inspired my a gentlemen that I met at a wine bar. He was telling me about trips that he had taken to Africa and Europe.
Image by battlecreekcvb via Flickr
Image by battlecreekcvb via Flickr
Never Give Up
Trophies of failure and plaques of plunder, hang on walls of shame
illumination of the minds eye steeped in darkness and despair,
broken by a beacon of hope,
light that shines like the North star to runaway slaves searching for liberty,
financial freedom to pursue happiness.
cognitive incandescence
illumination of the intellect
a flare to the lost, wonderers of this world, walking without direction.
casting shadows of men’s future, destiny
testimonies of success and accomplishment,
emancipating words acting as light to the blind
parables, stories of mountain valleys, snow capped peaks,
rivers and water falls, ruins of past wars.
words gently lift and propel me from my cerebral confinement
yokes and fetters fall to the wayside
while sitting on the clouds seeing the world as a whole
I look up, as the stars start to align and spell
Never- give- up
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