I will not be content
To remain a spectator to my life.
No longer will my dreams
Collect dust on a long-ignored shelf,
Festering in the poison
Of neglect and regret.
My deep-seated yearning for
Something real, something more,
Will consume the fear and doubt
That has frozen my ambition,
Providing the spark needed
To set my soul on fire.
5 comments:
"Festering in the poison
Of neglect and regret."
I like that a lot.
great message sent.
Brave, bold and commanding, this piece is an excellent declaration of intent. Really well done!
Like your writings. Will sure visit often. Thanks.
A call that must be responded to. A wonderful poem.
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