Reach

beyond the withering wit,

where thought eddies

tumble and toss,

there are winds

that wind

the restless mind.

.

they pierce the stagnant mire

with an unyielding desire,

for the need to transpire 

the useless irrevelence 

of blindsight.

.

i am driven to aspire

to harness solar fire,

and with it take flight

as the scintillating 

motion of Light.

.

© M.G. Iannucci 2017

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