Out of this hole
I chose to climb
Cliche statements
“This is so sublime!”
For awe inspiring poets
Can’t dwell in the darkness forever.
How I longed to be of the greats
To meet my idols
But I shall meet one in particular
At the gates
Of Heaven.
Many do not live to see their positive impact
The heavy impression
Left after their inspirational
Story of overcoming their transgressions.
I hope I do.
I shall.
I will.
Doesn’t have to be much,
And I do not desire recognition.
Those great voices of the past
And even those of the present
Those vibrant
Slammin’
Jammin’
Slang throwing
Voices full of ambition
Leading one another,
They didn’t require recognition.
Out of that hole,
I took a few steps
My legs gained momentum,
The poet,
She leapt,
And now she sees the need to keep those
Strides flowing
Lines flowing
Talent growing
Resilience showing.
Brilliance?
That’s only determined by the All Knowing.
But for now, she will keep glowing.
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