Category : Poems

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A fire blazes within me, so driven and motivated, I’m sure it is easy to see.

Words branded on these blank pages left permanently placed from being cooled by each and every wave of emotion with deep meaning naturally produced from the uncharted abyss I over looked and left undiscovered in this deep dark blue sea that is all of me.

Walls of meaningful words fluidly flowing together forming waves of my choice.

Will I shape that perfect maverick?

Building a content aura as a foundation of a reality consisting of pure bliss or will I liquidate the world you sit in so comfortably with a typhoon of ice cold words that burn all you know down to the ground where there is nothing but ash left as they are roared with this powerful voice.

Who am I kidding? Who is even reading?
Is there anyone even listening? 
Is there anybody that is following?

Those Meaningful Words can have such a big impact but it will be difficult living in a world where everyone talks to be heard but is never listening.

I’m simply stating facts, as you all continue onto the next act playing a role you were told to follow I will hang back in the shadows, evolving.

The mastermind is hibernating, generating and calculating everything together fabricating the next fiery maverick wave for everyone to catch that has been searching, for those that have been chasing.

The mastermind is at work, forging the next hurricane or typhoon sculpted to freeze over all you love dearly.

What will it be?

Maybe it will be something beautiful and nourishing?

Maybe it will be something destructive and obliterating?

Keep pacing through these scenes mindlessly. Keep memorizing the lines on the script you’ve been handed because the mastermind wants you on the edge of your seat waiting.

The mastermind is at work writing, the mastermind is at work conjuring up what is to happen next.

Boy, it sure is funny how my words are all that are left to be said.

Boy, it sure is funny that the mastermind has you fooled as you realize the world you live in is designed so well and the words you say sound so perfect.

The one who is misunderstood and misjudged has finally found a way to write the script you constantly rehearse and reenact.

Don’t you see, this world you act through is created by me.

I am the mastermind that is at work writing, I am the mastermind at work conjuring up blueprints of a world for you to walk through and see exactly what I see.

Signed,
ThoseMeaningfulWords.
Victor “Zeek” Herrera Jr.