Prison Or Passion
Similar to the relief from a good cry.
The prism of colors after the storm.
The derivative of pain can be beauty.
Sometimes your purpose lies
Amongst the rubble of your dreams.
Adversity, sorrow, misfortune,
Don’t let it imprison you.
See the prosperity after the trail,
Be invigorated by the challenges.
You will find that this prison
In fact bred your passion.
For me the same ache
That moves my pen.
Liberates my heart.
Copyright © 2019 by Jack Wild Publishing. An excerpt from my book Prison or Passion on its one year anniversary.