Perhaps it wasn’t necessary
Left with nothing only buried
Pushing daisies, write obituaries
Till his name is carried
Off onto the loft
Where the heavens part
His welcoming deserved
Many said he was disturbed
Concerned with his condition
Although was his decision
He was sure to leave an impact
Admired for his wisdom
Challenges arisen
from the depth
He had admitted them
Without a single blockade
Fortified, was killing him
Deep inside the vessel
Engulfed, misguided temple
Deterred from a destined path
Savant type of mental
Stride the esplanade of life
Insight was his appeal to fight
The devils that would permeate
Exterminate his dream for flight
Some prayed for his achievement
Delayed by such bereavement
No dollar signs turn pantomime
A Lame among the sheepish
Who asinine in their critique
Developing such hatred
I wondered how they even sleep
No sense compared to aphids
Despite the many speculation
Broken hearts in restoration
Songs of tears we once had feared
Acknowledge now, there’s no replacement
Youre in a better place….Serene Landscape
About the Creator
Kenneth Davis
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