A Growth Curve - Tomorrow’s Greatness

A pop star can script
The most addictive and motivating chorus,
A move up the charts hanging
In direct response;
Cashing in on a song’s
Pleasurable beat…
The lyrics cruising
To their upbeat conclusion…
The tune growls and spins
A purposeful edge -
An energetic snap toward
Personal justice;
A majestic tomorrow
Of deepest love,
Or deprecating sorrow
From unexpected
But easily-seen losing!

The message is one
Of pulse-pounding clarity,
Grooving to the gem’s
Positive attitude -
A horrid regret
From a lost romantic interest -
Or a bluesy curse
In the form of curtains -
Bestowing a bestial,
Dedicated minstrel to one’s pained existence…

A hurtful, moderate, vexing etiquette;
A sparring joust of eternal promise
In humbling contrition
Of the noblest act;
But praise to the Highest Power,
The Almighty Glory
Of The Lord Up Above,
Pursues the soul’s ultimate fulfillment:
The baseball’s swift travel shall indeed
Find the Gold Glove-winning defenseman’s mitt…
And humanity shall blast
A fully charged and expeditious home run
Into the spirited atmosphere of the hitherto unknown…