Standing in the middle of nowhere <br />I should have to blare <br />To emancipate the pains inside of me <br />And move freely, facing the sun with glee <br /> <br />Standing in the middle of sorrow <br />The road is narrow <br />But I have to across the ocean of mist <br />To have a great resemblance of main list <br /> <br />Walking in the milieu of wonder <br />I found my mender <br />Reforms and heals the wounds that once been cajoled <br />Living again, feeling like a new hole <br /> <br />Walking in the milieu of greatness <br />I feel like I’m blessed <br />From the storms that came to my life, but I’m here <br />Writing this poem with gratitude, not mere<br /><br />Sheldon Allen Saluta<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wanton-profusion-of-life/
