Again Poem by irenio irenaeus bero

Again

I am ready to try again
Ready to find myself
Surrounded by joy and love
Ready to blossom through the throbbing prickling drums
Of melancholy.

Ready to escape the doubts
Nurtured in the lack of courageous
Thoughts

Ready to come alive
From deceptive intuition
That delays my conscious rebirth

Ready to explore the virtue
Concealed in dark thoughts


Ready to sing my trauma
To receptive ears
Whose well of inspiration
Stem from priceless recommendation

Ready to feel the rhythm of chants
Composed with keenness to
Unveil the mysteries
Of deep-seated atrocity

Ready to spend more in rebuilding the
The inner self that locks my intentions
With a longing to purify all of my fruitless aspiration

Ready to begin and find a satisfying end
An end that pours and places its heart at the feet
Of righteousness

I am ready to do better!