Ascendancy Through Poetry

A conduit for my internal excavation,

Leeching out every single laceration.

Been my version of ATP,

fueling the revitalization.

Fuel for more altruism,

Fuel to break from orthodox molds,

Fuel for constant improvement.

Good, better, best, it’s all

what Tim Duncan said.

An eternal white-belt,

I look to refine my technique 

and absorb new ones into my veins.

Ascension through:

a Declaration of acceptance,

Departure from close mindedness,

process of Enlightenment,

breaking free from the Suffocating Sight.