Motivated to use my findings, I wrote an uplifting piece.
“Pursuit”
We live through the waves of uncertainty
Altered by unexpected influences
The senses once had dissipate
As neurons vacillate between paths
Subject to the wrath of the unknown
As these fluctuations groan on
The tone gets lower as the stakes get higher
Trying to compile one’s thoughts as the psyche is wrought
Caught in a bind
Nowhere to find advice except the self
The one that guides you through each moment
A path light that flickers and leaves you blinded
Blindsided by the bleak
Grinded by the meat
Want to be defeated
But fuck an incomplete
Thought, ride the vine
Climb the shrine
Be a beacon of innovation
Shun the rum, get it done
But have some fun, realize life should be lived
Don’t seek security in the hopes of happiness
Explore the realm
Be the helm
Be a knight in exuberant armor
Impenetrable and bolstered
Not deterred by the looming dragon
Not faltered by the doom arriving
Striving in other’s conniving