Meaning is found
When creativity subliminally
Takes flight
On wings of a dove.
Purity becomes clarity
If you walk
Through the mud
With no fear
Of leaving
Dirty tracks behind.
Clarity becomes
a freshly washed window
when you choose
to not follow the lighthouse
in the thickest of fog,
For the more lost you get
Brings you closer
To being found.
And when you do
You’ll find meaning
Comes when you
Can’t see
What is around you.
Dale Deadmond is 53. He was born in In Twin Fall Id and currently resides in Modesto CA. He wrote lyrics for his band "Hot Ice " in my teen years. Dale started getting into writing poems in 2006. His favorite poet is Edgar Allen Poe and favorite novelist is Jonathan Kellerman. Dale has numerous novels and poetry books available on Amazon.
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