From your first sunrise
to your last sunset,
is your playground of the soul.
A life long rollercoaster ride,
hands in the air
scream to dream phenomenal journey
Trials and tribulations
battles of the spirit,
won or lost by the Free Will of Man.
The amazing thrill of victory,
or the bitter taste of defeat
all depends upon your human courage.
A romantic interlude cherished,
a shattered heart
like a fine line to be crossed in the sand.
Whether you live or die
by the sword,
or by the word of God depends upon you.
Wish upon a shooting star,
one not tarnished
by acid rain from a iconic nightmare.
Follow the golden brick path
to the tree of life,
here in the mist is the answer sought.
Let your sunrises shine brilliant
as mid Summer’s nostalgia,
leading you to your final mystic sunset.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2014
Poetry of Emotions 