Against
the sea of conformity
I
battle waves bent on my arts demise
The
roar of the ocean
Tossing
between jagged rocks
Curls
into tides of social influence
Raging
from every side
Crashing together in judgmental remarks
I labor
the storm until my inspiration comes
Consistent
in my endeavor
Watching
as the blurring foam transforms
From a
towering blue wonder of negativity
To
gently settle, as I wash upon the shores
Of my unscathed conviction .
Olsfred James 2016©
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