by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III
Altered motions by words spoke’n direction becoming clearer as I focus in on the platform seen in a dream like image in mirror craven to grasp life, to it I would hold more dearer. I figured time would work the kinks out of this cobblestone road I travel until the layer is smoother then a coat of minks as the mysteries of my quest unravel. I ransom time cause I’m Still into steal’n moments back until truth becomes the foundation of facts. Loaded stacks of faith built mountains erupting promise like fountains spilling the willing favor of God, though odd it would seem the King would name me in the company of the redeemed so I sing with a joyful voice, feeling privileged that my salvation wasn’t my choice to make, for my mind was unstable as an earthquake.
Shook away all that was fake leaving only that which is to be received: The longing to believe the love I never knew to need the love that would drive a God King to bleed a love that would shine the light upon my ever diminishing eve….