Make emphatic calls
And when umpires pounce
Atop strikes and balls
The energy they bring
Parallels that of the athletes
Reminding me once more
We're all running the same meets
We all play a part
In this world, often called stage
But its the enthusiasm we impart
When with others, we engage
That brings us joy
And replete satisfaction
Of societal intercourse
And meaningful interaction
Thus with pride we perform
In our daily masquerade
Enjoying cerebral platform
While mastering our trade
For one thing I notice
In the "real world" I see
Its like the embracers of life
That I yearn to be
O where have you gone
ReplyDeleteO where can you be
Atop the mountains
Below the valleys
The voice of one
Conveyed in words
Lost the pen
Lost the passion
Where are you
In your urinious fashion
Your words I miss
Your talents I mourn
When o when will there be more
A Dark Horse
Unexpected, Unnoticed
Yet one who's inner beat
Is louder than all the rest
One who's inner sound
Drowns out all the rest
One who's inner self
Shall overcome the rest
For there are no others
Just you and your dreams
Hang on to hope
For without it what have we
Thank you anonymous. I needed that...
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