Start, pause, rise, & surprise,
Direction of rotation with metallic eyes,
Reflection of a mirrored optimism,
A new beginning with this kind of baptism,
Rare occasion, yet I’ll prepare a meal,
Hungry to the point I feel I want to steal,
I really don’t know, but how could I?
Too many ways to perceive the truth or a lie,
So I’ll try to make the most of simplicity,
Hoping that it’s a good thing I’ll see,
Transforming into what is now & here,
Spectrum of light on the horizon so clear,
The solution doesn’t have to be solved,
Many trees hold onto the time of fall.

Published by Daniel Feindt

Daniel Feindt currently lives in Bucks County PA, where he has written many poems and self-published various books... Currently Daniel also enjoys painting artwork with acrylics and works with web-design to share his work online... In 1999, Daniel was diagnosed with a mental illness, which has inspired him to learn how the mind works, as well as what it means to be human in this world... With the range of thoughts and emotions involved, he has aspired to present them in the best way possible for the reader...

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