A thought enters my mind
through a sandy storm
of lost memories.
Exclamation.
Greatness and beauty
appears before my face amidst a
plethora of strangers.
Arbitration.
As light enters my
eyes and darkness fills my soul,
I become the advocate.
Indignation.
My sins soar to
the sky in recognition
of my growth and madness.
Vindication.
Through my hands and
fingers are the deeds
of loneliness achieved.
Syndication.
Inspiring one another
with laughter and songs
of deepened beauty.
Alteration.
As we reach out and
bond we become each
other, with the turn of seasons.
Jubilation.
Our cries echo through
empty halls which bind
the darkness.
Intoxication.
Our happiness flows
around us and we
become brightened bliss.
