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I can feel
the sway now, the pull of a polemic power straying me from the path I have elected to follow emotions controlling, the person whom once I was inducing me back to my darker side the part I had overcome, had left behind; the seductress of my past, in the song of the mermaid I hear the vampiress waiting to engulf me again I must aspire to get back to where I have achieved before this disturbance was felt in my impression, this chain-effect revolt that took place in my soul I must strive to return to where I had grown to repossess my soul from the forces of my history, to reinstate my being, to feel my tiny place in the great design, to cast off the morbid charms, and break the sorcery that holds my fascination so intently I must endeavor to smother the riot that arrives within when the anger erupts. Once I can achieve a semi-serenity I will again be able to venture down the path where I have not been -- evolution of the psyche... Progress. |

| What It Means... |
It's pretty simple. It's about trying hard to grow, to become (an adult, a better person, whatever), and about having a setback. It's looking hard at continuing the growth, and not sliding back to old habits, bad habits, immaturities, or generally things that are not good for you. I remember what this was about, and for me, it was about personal growth, and how I was striving to be a better person, to find the core of me, when I let some disruptions happen to me by not having a wall up against it, and by engaging in some serious karmatically dangerous stuff . This poem is my wising up, and I'm glad that I was able to remove the noise from the serenity I am trying to create in my life. |