Spark The Soul... (For Soulful Heritage) Poem by Steven Drake

Spark the soul
In mind of treasure troves.
Risking. Daring words outside
Of shadows. In light of
Beatified angels.
Stepping over stones held
In barriers. Running rampant
Around the globe.
Asunder out of problems sold.
In honesty exposed.
Counting on no more secrets
Pictured imaginable.

Clocks turning
Time off of these walls. Cherished
To the max where thunder falls.
Closing gaps of distance
Down hallways recalled.
As near as I can tell.
Wonders of the world. Stricken
Off the edge of
Shy blue heaven. Reaching beyond
The depth of presentiments.
Testing what I acquire
After all of those for years.
Poetic past latent fears.

Open doors
For windows to the stars.
Stretching limits newly won. For
The gifts of pleasure sung.
Freedom rings peacefully.
Right up next to the sun
Icarus. Greek tales. Fathered.
Staged performance.
Gleaned out of blood, sweat and tears…
Eyes of bravery compelling
To the truth's wisdom's words.
In breadth of persuasion's gifts
For soulful heritage.