I THINK I BELIEVE

I think I believe All things are possible Not that they can be But absolutely must be Beyond the crucifix of impossibility Golden charm to change the cantankerous Beneath this surge of impossibility Castrated and capsized Above those foibles of thraldom Luminous rays of golden sparks Of apotheosis and stardom And lo like storms of lightning And like a cannon balls Apotheosis drops its frenzy Unceremoniously from mteverest. A belief is a lifetime fortress Of salvation and salvation arsenal They whose thrust in that arsenal Are curators of salvation insulator A buffer that insulates that rhapsody Of salvation. With that competitive hedge,aspirants Of dreamland and dreamland memoirs Are never spared of fortune hills The indigent folks and the opulent class Are bound apiece by the same fate Luscious choices made glorious by checkered Antecedence Fought in the throng of animal spirit Of liberty, And envisioned in the same wraith of libertas To the golden forays that we are freed at last The old and the young, the poor and the rich Wise and fool,the homeless and castle lords To make a meaning of their investment of time To castrate this ocean surge this dingy behemoth Make winces to placate the much vaunted fortune hills Through frangible beseech of this salvation arsenal We conquer enmasse the farthest voyage of the yonder seas, The immortal and grievous adventure of the land and the air In the golden nightmare and remorseless freak of adventurous time Take not your bow to throw the sponge too quickly And renege your grill of grimdeath into forlorn shores The golden mileage of a clairvoyant, brisky bait Like a ramrod, froth to traverse beyond the road foxes Neither perturbed by the nebulous vertigo in which arts Is thrown in the lion's den as liliputs of the grand canyon Resilient pugilist hibernating his majestic ciffs Above the jagged edges of this inclement canyons