Illumination
By: Lawrence W Langman (c)

As I walk upon this
world of glass.
Devoid of clarity and
without contrast.

To wench we seek
our souls to greave.
The Fate's wield magic
our lives dost weave.

Tragic moments of
pitfalls loomed.
Prisoners of emotions
are often consumed.

The roads laid forth
of darkened skies.
Lay waste the travels
in evil's disguise.

Stay steady the wheel
for tragedy awaits.
Your hands hold onto
what life shall narrate.

Within these mysteries
our minds compel.
Which path we choose
foreseen to dwell.

Hold dear to family
and friends we praise.
For loyalty and honor
shall pave your ways.

That friendship offered
that sparks and ignites.
You cherish loved ones are
lights that burns bright.