A Poem written in response to a prompt posed by Jihad of from the HIGHER community.
To express those guiding ideas that keep me moving forward.
Big Ideas I sit in an ocean of ambition, Without a paddle to steer, And no compass to guide me, So I look to the stars, Hoping they can lead me, For in those stars I see, I see the masses, intertwining their soul with my words, I see the tenants of my heart, as they live peacefully, I see the moon, Falling as I shot it down, I see creation, splattered over gallery walls from within the veins of those it runs through, I see the reflection of this ocean, So I dive in head first...
To express those guiding ideas that keep me moving forward.
Big Ideas
I sit in an ocean of ambition,
Without a paddle to steer,
And no compass to guide me,
So I look to the stars,
Hoping they can lead me,
For in those stars I see,
I see the masses,
intertwining their soul with my words,
I see the tenants of my heart,
as they live peacefully,
I see the moon,
Falling as I shot it down,
I see creation,
splattered over gallery walls from within the veins of those it runs through,
I see the reflection of this ocean,
So I dive in head first...