Wings Of Transendence

My heart is on the wind
I am in the transition of the nexus
I have crossed into the no more
I am already working with my wings
My direction is in the tail feathers
My passion is floating into fruition
I am so done with what was

It's just that I am stuck in transition
How can I already be in my destiny
What is this place of no more
That pulls me back to was
What have I left undone
Why am I burning in the flames
Of transition

There does seem to be an absence

Of measured justice
It is just that I am not in that business
Besides what placation
Is relegated for the victimized
I don't want an eye for an eye
I just want to leave destiny's table