Amrican Poet
Infinity
Intro
Gathering myself, so burdens may endure
Giving myself the rest of this life
So I remember what this is for
Allowing calmness in a heart
Giving my best self in each moment
For my moral conscious to be pure;
Each action an opportunity to decide,
As an opportunity to give,
My sense of caring
Is what every human deserves
Resilience is my color of choice
Sprinkled in hues of
Relentlessness
An artist of many, a communal
Work of art;
Painting
Across a chosen canvas;
A masterpiece,
Pure genius,
An artistic creation,
Plurality heeded;
Today
Love your art of duty
Not giving up
Never dying
Until the canvas can
Be revealed;
Imagination,
Enduring to muse
A new artistic
Creation
Rising inside your soul,
Today your
Bound
To a new theory of purpose
One after the
Next
Our artistry will prevail
A vision of
Purpose
A new art form rising;
Let it rise
Again,
To deliver to this world
So all can see
The fight
An act in itself, your true
Knowledge gained
A life lived
A life you can admire
A loving life
Saying
I have given all I have
A bit of pride,
Self dignity,
As you take the time
To stare inward,
To see
All you have done and
All u see
Should,
Make your heart smile,
A feeling of
Warmth
Built off your giving of duty,
A relentless pursuit
Now;
Your human work of art
Risen inside
Your;
Power of pure human will,
The Blonde Beast
Existing,
As your inner light
To pursue once
More;
Your vicious purpose
Unrelenting and
Relentless
Your colors of choice
Now chosen,
Decided
As your living gift
Of living,
Lighted
Giving this day of strength
A human that
Endures
Walk in your journey with unrelenting belief,
Shadows of fear quelling your steps
Into darkness, amid
Fear,
Uncertainty,
Lives your
Guardian of strength
A journey never known
Until those steps
Become
Your story of blind faith
When you can't find perspective, unsure of what is next
Pressures assumed mounting in conjectured aphorisms
Stand where you are raising your chest, beating your drum;
I am the Blonde Beast, the strength of human will,
Fighting for what is right with the courage of the Golden Lion,
The brute force of your nature rapturing your heart of faith;
Feeling the strength of your ancient light filling your soul
Clenching your fists, tightening your jaw, showing your pride
You stand to rise, showing your spirit as
The one who chose, the one who will rise
Defeating petulant evil with pure human grace
A story of history, defined in moments, delivered through
Men and Woman of a storied kind
A barrage of senses foreign in ourselves
Muting extroverted conversion of faith
To a mind full of wonder and belief;
Inward exploration, a universe to define,
A voice of conscience always arrives
Overwhelming afterthought, once was foresight
Now a sovereign new star, a galaxy to be
Spiraling in steps faster it proceeds
Each tone of time a new pattern pulsing,
Radiating light into the black hole that once was,
In this universe, as all births began
A mighty explosion, a brewing of matter;
Will this day show its power of the all mighty
Light set to endure, for aeons to come
As a new guardian forever giving faith,
An ancient light, arriving each day anew
Giving humanity with the gentleness it perceives
A seeming complexity when your eyes are well closed
Just open your eyes and all will be conceived
A vast immenseness traversing through time
As your path, your journey is destined
Luminating as a gift from those living before
Our humanity we are given, each step to be taken
Those of the past, once believers now giving
Our future now shown, our eternal journey now sewn;
A quilt in the stars, laying its warmth
As our souls were always to be saved
In comfort we can rest, our stars as our guides
Just rest tonight, because tomorrow there will only be light
A tender soul, a desire to give
A life to live, a heart to show
Living with, in purity I rise;
Destiny of Infinity, today I arrive
Becoming a lion, golden in sight
Lives as our purpose, shining;
Our true selves into each day,
Lighting the path for what we
Engage with tender care;
With only a heart to wear,
Loving life from our eternal
Souls created through our muses,
Our search for our birth of life,
A shining bright built within;
Just let it go and follow the light,
A growing belief, a soulful might
By a simple step of saying
I accept the Golden Lion
Bearing my burden to grow
In this life and the next
Only my life will I give
To my created purpose
Wearing the Golden Lion's
Hearted purpose of life
Lift your spirits for rebirth,
A celebration of renewal
In our journey revival is
Always our trusted tool
Of our self and purpose
Charging our muses,
Recharging our light
Giving fuel to be burned
As we do our work
Wondering bliss running
Through fragments
Scattered to perceive
A missing memory
I someday hope
I can truly see
No pain, no feeling
Just duty bound glory
Eyes piercing, boundaries conceptualized, my glowing light pursuing
Strength of mighty fury compelling compulsions of a story living
In men / man / woman of inspiring will of the human conscious
Tearing into realities turning convictions from faith aspiring,
Ravaging truths tormenting empires of hated viciousness
As angels of darkness fighting with St. Michael and his wrath,
Disturbing each lost soul with our claws of eternal truth
Courage in compulsions
Faithful to be better, a way
Of forming an art,
A path of forgiving
Never not enough again,
Relentlessly pursuing
An unknown future;
Perceptions may be blind,
Foresight forbidden,
Only days of building,
A conscious grinding,
Methodologies of will,
A mindful abstraction
So my life becomes
My purposeful art
My, our story defeating hell
Reigning in my rallying call, an act of introspection
Only my soul will know,
My boundaries exploring feelings of being,
My journey surviving;
An association of like minded wills
Conquering through the nature of the sublime
Existing to exceed, nourishing to fear
The path of human righteousness willing
Goodness to heal what was once beyond repair
Craving my passions to never surrender
Delivering in time the externality of my soul
Bleeding through crevices seen to breath
My lucidity startling ambitions;
Pursuing an act of twenty years more
Staring into the taunts of the devil's ill,
I turn my cheek screaming you will bend to my will!
Pursuing my delicious appetite of oh, still so much more
I rest in the uncertainty as my cuisine of blind vigilant faith
Moving aside all that does not fill my life long goals;
This is my journey, a story of us to tell
Shielding my golden armor breaking
All the stories evil will never live to tell,
A standing force letting hammers be thrown
Building in each sledge the strength of a human born
Thor living as my muse of impenetrable will
Conquering in silence as a symbol of my
Constructed acts built for the light of others,
My true definition of this life being of purpose;
Giving with your might, shielding with your light
Consuming the pain of all, devouring disdain
A wearisome venture but do not fear,
As I walk this earth with the Blonde Beast of will
And the faith of the lion shining in gold,
I only know one way and I walk in it each day
The only true duty is what I mean to each human
Existing as paths for an ancient archetype soul,
Giving intentionality to a time of times lost to unfold,
Who in each we are, who we are to become;
Through each moment anew, to open your heart
And pledge to give your light, wearing
Your destiny with the wings of St. Michael of wrath,
Not a moment to deny, not a glance that will not lie,
Every touch of the air your wings well felt;
In this every human on earth will prevail,
Never to falter, never to deny, in each action
Lives a consciousness of choice, a perspective on being
In our truest self, a divinity discerning
Carving into the wind moments of your life
Defining human ambition as more than a story,
But acts of determined humanity to
Walk in this earth to brighten the darkest days of night;
Through a simple human action of saying I will only ever choose
To be a human giving his faith as light
I know exhaustion
But I also know brute will
The simplicity of an act;
Tearing of boundaries,
Perceptions, realities
Unseamed;
Look into the mirage
Past the shapes of
Deception into what is,
We are all just a bit more
Than our shape of human form;
Inside each an energy of light
Always unbound, limitless if found
With just a small act,
Our souls become our true
Shape of forms,
Giving new definitions
To what exists in-between
A further sense of self
A collection of a whole
Constantly infusing
The density of our hope;
Exhaustion, fatigue will
Simply exist no more,
A passive bruteness of will
Becoming one simple step
Accepting we are an idea
Transcending the landscape
Of temporal thought and being
Into the truth we all may find
With just an act, a step;
Reality of your shape
Is just a construction of
Your mind;
Just look a bit beyond
And you will see
No shape of this world
Can hold the mighty
Strength of your starlit heart,
An ever living star burning
At your core,
That never will die
Always remaining bright
Just changing its shape of a form
Exploding in a moment
Only to give life a bit more
Living its duty,
To die in perceptions
But reality past deception,
As a mirage once lived in
Now a truth to convey
The shapes we feel
Are constraints to be,
A passing of growth
Encouraging our passions,
Rapturing our rage
Like the sun of this earth,
Turbulent and with flare
Giving life to earth
A duty we will endure
Burning with our fire
As the source of human light
Entering the darkness of nothingness is the greatest feat a human may know
Breaking the boundary of human constraints to enter the gates of externalities realm
To trust the in-between, to trust the unknown path of your life taken as,
Human resistance to laws of governance holding your physics of a shape to define
Our temporal state of definition it is our duty to change, to unbind from our form
Releasing in us our potentiality through steps of uncertainty, steps only faith can lead us to take;
Across life, this is your purpose, following that which fears you, that which you cannot see through
Challenging human conceptions of what our perceptions of limitations we are told,
Breaking boundaries of experience with small acts tearing reality to its knees in acquiescence,
Giving in our pursuits, defining what can be as a consequence of our being, our will;
We cannot do anything but continue to step, as the first into the dark is all it takes
The hardest intentionality of our concern now a pattern of faith to follow
As we once were followers of those before us, it is our duty to be leaders of history,
In only one lesson can we teach, the art of nothingness as the truth of light
Releasing all from the plague of fear haunting the history of us, as humans
It only takes one act, one small step, one act of courage to give us our strength;
These moments of choices, to enter metaphors of hell; the nothingness
Breaks the boundaries of our shape through human will, through a choice
A story we find all around us, as boundaries of dark become paved roads of light
Gathering myself from the boundaries of inception
I only look through the layers of reality subdued
From two points a path was venturing, now a
Lineation of consciousness passively aggregated
Into a symbiosis of an analogy when organicism
Was always the living breathing intricacy of our souls,
Inception just the metaphysics of the intricacies told;
In perfection of pursuit is the only reality we now know
Invigorating endurance thriving to connect
In inward affliction passionately thriving
Seeking the Darkside showing my colors
Of faith in conviction worn as painted
Symbols telling my story of humans living
The life of the Good, the path to build better;
Even in the metaphors of hell, our light only
Loves the enemies of humanity living in sin,
A choice we all wish would never take another soul,
The only way we know, living in us, turning each
Page of our lives discovering compassion's bliss,
As each consciousness sewn to the womb of evil
Lives a kind and caring soul that will only suffer,
An endurance into a path we have set to free
Giving the consciousness of choice for generations
Tainted by the blood that we know evil can spew
Now given the journey every human should know
The story of overcoming the darkness of a human tale
I am the metaphor of striking grace
Within my soul living to seek,
Only that veil of my determinist fate
Blinded by my vision trusted to my
Alexanders of history living as the
Great warriors relentlessly pursuing
Pursuits given to us long ago at birth,
Just look and see how history has
Unfolded into an undeniable truth
Each path laid as each choice decided
Leading to the amalgamation of us,
A human story told only the God's know
The heavy breathing, the salacious desire,
Salivating to feed on my pursuits, to devour
In the cradle of darkened pain living to breath
My heart only beats stronger, my desires
Feeding my soul from its eternal river of faith;
I as you never give up, only giving more each
Step of pursuit, a never ending story to give
Bringing life to exist each moment I live
Filtering the love of my heart giving atonement to a sinful history of Adam's lore;
In my narrative of living, feeling the burdens of being a son of Eve
I only seek certainty to give on this earth that our story may change
And humanity will no longer live the tragedy of a religious story told;
This is my duty to enrapture, living as walking scripture as I can;
Resting is not an option, only the duty to live, to breath, to fight, to struggle,
To live in the uncertainty of a battle worn in life, living up above
Between the skies of my brethren past is my soul resting to give
My faith in giving painted across the speckled sky as those before,
My life endures the fate as many so maybe just maybe, the sins of
A religious story told through the lore of Adam and Eve will be no more
Soulful exuberance laying deep within
Your life your journey, a hedonist perceived,
Letting life unfold, letting a story be untold
You only seek to relieve the warrior's soul;
A muse, an art, a conception on being
Breathed into life through faith in the Good
Desiring origins ordained as our path,
We seek in the depths of the unperceived
Through the mountains of human light,
Traversing our gaze as a vision well sought,
An unrelenting muse giving each right
Leading us in so we never lose our best
Definitions of self, our essense always fused
In the duty of our art, our purpose
Only to lead with the Goodness of light
Enduring desires within the spectrum of my soul
Ever so clearly asking in this life I live to be;
Acted out of creation, designed to pursue
Life as intention, life as inspiring hope
Blessing my desires compelling my heart
To endure the perceptions scouring innate
Sweltering burdens born as risen inferno's
Lighting my inner fire so I will never die,
Never to cease to conjure my strength live;
In each breathing breath I carely take
I will live with my desires burning to pursue
That which gives, that which proves humanity’s
Identity as a soulful creation for purpose
Designed for each of us to live with the pulsing
Of our hearts as all we know, all that allows
Us to grow, all that is our artful human design
Affecting my affections as acceptance of others
A broken barrier of emotional distortions
Giving me the strength to let go
To open not just my mind but my heart to be seen
As always, grace with the slightest of caresses
Eases my soul knowing the feeling of loving again
This is your duty, to give to all
A moment, an act, a statement saying
I care and this day I will show you
My words, my beliefs, my actions are
All a unified one, all the best in me
And I give that best self each and every
Step in my life, as my very own
Consciousness of a loving choice
I sink into you, a tide pooling me in
To the waters of faith, brushing my tears
Absolving my life of any human fear
Draining a once consumed human being
Drenched and streaming in rains flooding
My river of the damned, rinsing sins worn
While entering the Darkside of being;
My purpose being etched through the mighty
Courage of solidity channeling the storms
In my history ravaging my soul, a cataclysmic
Disruption balanced through the eternal Good
Holding our hands on the narrow path of right
Until the river returns its glory of human light
Leaving the damned river of tears and fears
As a now giving source of divinities purposeful
Intention to only deliver our goodness of
Brilliance radiating our human lit hearts
Holding within me the dearness of my care, hearts and minds alike
Woven into my soul's fabric living in my humanity as I lay to wake,
Awakening me to persevere at first light, holding my consciousness
Tightly, closely, saying my prayer's for the world to shine their truth
To wear their hearts of armor telling a true story of human belief
I only look each day to find my source of light, inspiring me to rise
Without question or concern, just a duty in being, with an easiness
I thank, with a comfort long sought, with a pleasure now living in
My heart giving my soul some peace to rest, a life now being lived
Only in duty of purpose will my life now give, as I have learned
We are all here to serve, on our journey, our vision of faith
Now an art on being, becoming our work of art soon to be seen
Forging new definitions, taken as acceptance into my life;
Further the journey to surrender to the force of our lives,
A reckoning in this world is our purpose to provide, to give,
We know no other way, serving graciously when tiring whims
Chasing our souls, when life is in front of you but duty calls
Foregoing at times the pleasures of living so others may live
In the solace of their lives, a feeling I know all too well,
A feeling we all know too well, but in life prevailing goes beyond
Our desires and perceptions and into the eternal of belief
Living a life of fullness in many forms
Something at times I don't see, what is
As my nature screams everyday, just is;
I seek to further a life long ago, it will
Arrive like all that has come, well built,
Takes time, my arch enemy of burdens
Will soon cease, as I trusted this year
Leaving behind a life still living in caged
Tears of a history a quarter century past;
But only forward is my muse, only fullness
Guides my heart, seeking to perfect growth
Unlearned, a will to engage with a childs'
Thoughts of accomplishing with ease,
All the while living in today with a bit of hate;
Only encouragement, only a salivating chin
Learning to focus, learning to let go, in this
I have always looked at you and said
Let me see, let me learn, then I can show you
How to be better, just as I; my only purpose
Perfecting in each step, my only truth I have lived
Acts of kindness and caring comes in many many forms
Giving to my life my visions blinding my purpose to act
As a movement of my body, my soul, my physicality of
Space and time as motion compels me to expend my
Energy and source light to build constructs of imagination;
Constructs of theory breaking boundaries of aesthetics
So consciousness of truth and reality will give our souls
A new vision of light that in our hearts we will only prevail
The tale of a warrior's pride protecting
The Iron Gate of human steel of strength,
A fortitude born of a shared art of giving,
To each other, for the protection of others
Building bonds sealed to the warrior's
Breath as his heart beats with the courage
Living in his shielded strength molded
From the gates of the iron lion's heart
As a fortress no force of this earth may
Enter, no evil will make its way, only
Pureness of the Good will live this day
Brutally tearing down malicious walls of distrust
Disguised in perceptions, a tempting Lucifer story
To drag us down from our pursuit of who we are
Compelling in each our own Blonde Beast to rise
A vigorous rage against the demons of hell’s work
With the silk of my tongue lashing of my righteous
Being in this earth cannot hold my eternity of my duty,
A life born of us roaring with our mane's of heaven
Pain upon the split tongues desire to manipulate
What is pure as rain, what lives as the almighty's muse
Fighting when our teeth are bloody, resisting all that
Dare get in our way, living in truth is our mighty reign,
I only cringe into my soul with a fury this world has
Never known to see, living in me the strength of us all
Giving me my 5th pillar of strength; as my body quakes
With the strength arising in me no beast on this earth
Will ever live to know nor will I fully understand till
I rise to the heavens above, a journey I gain to enter
As a warrior I have learned to be, as a warrior is all
My soul was meant to be, a gift I now thank you for
End
Amrican Poet Infinity
By R. Cary
Copyright 2019