There is...

For the people of this world trapped in darkness, may my words paint back your sight with imagination...

There is...a dirty river in sight, with its particular beauty resonating an echo and peace it gives off in the distance,

There is...an inspiring, powerful song you take in, with such an inspiring tune that motivates you to get up and dance.

There is...a mysterious and ominous pathway for those who have the courage to walk on through,

There is...gleaming rays of light, emanating off a golden sunset while shining through a meadow, such beauty we can all relate too.

There is...a deprived and neglected child, covered in fresh marks and distinct abrasions, its no wonder he never wants to go home,

There is...a faded, narrow, darkened path to guide you forth, striking anger along its way for it was a devastating betrayal, in such a poem.

There is...a power inside us all, beneath our rough hard shell,we can use within our brilliant mind,

There is...an ill stricken women, uncertain to pass-over through the light, for she suspects such disaster on the other-side,

There is...a struggling family, you would never known, for their views on life are love, its meaning is worth more then any dollar sign or label,

There is...an electric storm ahead, then suddenly a twisting, spiralling wind makes way creating such chaos, whats also known as a tornado.

There is...a child born, never to experience a wailing cry or even a single breath, no chance of a future, its purpose is only to die,

There is...a moment in everyone's life where you must set aside your views and beliefs, meanwhile opening your mind and for once listen to someones reason why.

There is...a homeless man, soaked in urine with torn up clothes, only wants his story to be heard, for his outer self only pushes everyone away,

There is...a strength within your voice in all of us, that can be loud and will be heard, when that time comes, make known those words you tried to say.

There is...death surrounding us, for we were created to die, we survive with reason, logic and common sense, so take in life's wonders and at your own pace,

There is...shadows we all portray, only to be seen if the light grows dim in a darkened place.

There is...many memories we store in our brains, can be our blessing or our curse.

There is...struggles we all go through in life, that makes us stronger as a person, just think their is always someone on this earth that has it worse.

There is...rain after the storm, that has painted its faded rainbow in the sky, the rarest beauty for all too see,

There is...wonder in life itself, like a bird in a picture for this black bird has made its home in such common of places, a beautiful tree.

There is...a painting on a wall full of sadness and despair for this painting is of a man on a chair with a look of heartache in his eye,

There is...men at work, you'll know by their sign for there making the walk way a better place, all they ask is you wait for it to dry.

There is...a luminous light that flickers to look like its dancing, resembling much like a candle for it wants you to stare, in return it will gift you a black dot,

There is...a time for us to put all our differences aside, just to ask ourselves if that's the way we want our future taught.

There is...a deaf child born to never experience a single sound, for all he will ever know is his senses, i think that's worth more then any sounds,

There is...a blind girl who was born into darkness, only her senses will guide her, not realising her senses can be her greatest imagination that holds no bounds.

                                                                                               Joanna Ryan