My Call pt.III

My Call pt.III

A Poem by Kyle Francisco

Alone
endless path to perfection
hone my skill
one with the sun
until my day is done
become the night
imbued with might
miser of terror
under visage so clever
on road to ruin
or brink of discovery
unleash the best of me
elude disaster
mind and heart equidistant
truth exudes
my soul bound on paper
blood becomes these words
my hope, my will
end to toil
in presence of a master...

© 2008 Kyle Francisco


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Added on September 28, 2008