Spectrum Of Passion

Spectrum Of Passion

The deepest depths of my soul has been reached by few, so
few
For this is my inner-being that I do not share easily
I prefer to reserve the right for anybody to judge my inner-self
For the preciseness of my soul
Which I have strived for so long to grasp
It had inflicted error in my reason
Judgment has waged war against my passion and appetite
Thus causing my soul to become a battleground of disarray
For the appetite of my passion must be fed to continue
On my very seemingly endless journey of a fruitful life
My passion is the guidance of my ways
This passion left unattended without reason will burn
It will burn to it's own destruction
Reason without logical judgment is a force that is self-confining
Instead of changing or altering the morals or standards
of my soul
I have focused my preciseness on striving to become my own
peacemaker
I will turn the elements of myself from discord and rivalry
Into a oneness with melody
I feed the appetite of my passion to it's smallest or
greatest wants
I now have reason
My reason is shrouded with logical judgment
Through this I have finally obtained the hold on the strict
morals
Of my soul which in turn have become more precise
Now I no longer live by my soul rather with it
My passion through reason in the hopes that my judgment
is clear
Allowing my passion to live through it's own daily
resurrection!!!!!


Penned By Mickey Pig Knuckles

Copyright 2002 By Mickey Pig Knuckles

Quote: Life Is Poetry In Motion, Great Poets Reflect Emotion

 

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