to be

to be

A Poem by RJ
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older poem that was forgotten abouty

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what is it to be another, one who has power

how can it come so easy for some?

to be able to command others as they do

to have power in words, in control of other actions

 

or better yet. what is it to be another one who comes from money

to be born in wealth, not of just money but of all the freedoms money

may bring. for what does money shine like a soliloquy of exponential connections

it is like that of fine wine picked of the finest fruit bearing comfort like that of

a mansion on the mountain side that is adorn like a Vanderbilt

 

for the shine of grace that money can bring is of no consequence when one

doth not concern for affairs nor struggles to build bridges with others or spark life in struggles, how can one be so coy with their attributes that never mind the fellow man,

for I have what I need and shall never parish from the agonies that one experience to be and come from nothing.

 

where does this allow the heart to flutter with such prestige that no other can be as bountiful as I. Yet so remarkably blunt that it traumatizes others.

so, where do those with such great challenges bond to another that they see a empire of wealth, fame, and fortune that passion is lost only by which struggle consumes.

 

for the path of worldly affects and affairs can only be obtained by a franchise of network in and for building the bridge that sparks hope and endeavors those who strive for the accomplishing task that makes them like no other.

 

It is with these passions that only when opportunities strike so do the presence to persevere beyond the dwelling of thought, hope in power, and prestige of mind that one can overcome that which has been without struggles for some and others who dare not try to boldly go where the mind has never traveled before.

 

Feeling like as a dream that is so often had by others. To succeed where once failed and triumph of the trumping bullies and exacerbate one’s self to a new level that is not unlike those who half not delve thine-selves to see or attempt.

 

So, I say unto you if not for power and wealth what doth others behold and take when all that is left is the mind of one’s self in being that which others have already become.

© 2017 RJ


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RJ
RJ

Fairfield, VA



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