LOVELY FRUSTRATION
LIMITLESS
UUUGGGAAA…..,
Its THAT-
Issue I have when your in visual glaring
Crystal Beauty-
I’M–
Flawlessly purely in love
With
Your harmony as long as WE melt in each others calm…;
There is no ending too-
This–
Singing,
But….,
Then I pause in my Longing….
Too hold You….
PAPER, CANVAS, and SONG
LIMITLESS
Paper is just paper until written upon,
just like a canvas a painter bleeds on.
A song is just a song
until it’s sung by one with a beautiful voice;
but
not one can live by its own choice;
It takes the Creator
to bring life to paper, canvas, and song-
if not!
These things go on remaining unfruitful
until one comes to pick them up and make them useful.
By wisdom
The Creator breathes life through inspiration giving these
three a purpose that may change a nation.
Whether a best seller,
displayed in a Museum
or
soulfully sung in a Concert Hall
GOD
is the Creator that exalts them
All…….
I’V HAD ENOUGH
LIMITLESS
I feel it’s so hard too wait for the chance, MY chance!
When-
I can leave these scar’s these mental bars planted by ranted opinions given like it was-
Thirsty religion not caring enough to silence themselves
I shut their poison into a jar on the bottom shelf top tier heading
Forgetting that which is behind I wont even turn back to find the origin of faint desperate requests,
“Don’t leave me behind….!”
fall on def ears–
shutting out the voices of ridicule!
“I’VE HAD ENOUGH….”
It’s cold today…
LIMITLESS
The warmth has been stolen by grief searching for relief-
My history is departing into legend, with the loss of another star;
A King and his guitar are welcomed by open arms
Greeted by an Angel and Old friend whom’s flame still burns
Bright in our hearts
Maya and B.B Rest in Love for you have been welcomed home
At-last..
My Flaming white Doves-
Thank you for sharing your love…
Simply Complex
LIMITLESS
I breathe in the cool breeze of Tear dust dripping in the Morning due too the extreme of bouncing in between truth and
tragedy acting as if there is sense in insanity hoping my dreams don’t abandon me while I’m left hanging on every breath as
if it where my last not knowing when my time will pass I bask in the idea of a Kingdom made for my Sons to reign over-
coming their Fathers pain so they will have No Fear’s to blame.
My Son’s and Princess I went through the stress so you can experience the best- Just know Life is just a test which holds
Secret answers, a hidden key, showed me that Life is supposed to be Much simpler than this…. But you must choose to
either LIVE or Exist.
My GOD give Me strength to accomplish this: My Dream/Vision of fruitful decisions leaving a trail of an inherited Goal of
capturing the Truth hidden in Mind, Spirit, and Soul;
LIFE-
Made Whole….
I will…
LIMITLESS
I will chase you forever!
If I have too…,
For every thought is consumed by-
Your presence is so intoxicating time slows its pace Just to parade-
You gracefully take center stage in my mind,
Until…
Eye’s find a home for you to dwell–
In My arms you belong
forever,
and a Day..,
“I will NEVER let you go!”
“I will never let you GO….”
I promise You….
The Scales of October
LIMITLESS
It’s unusual to find a period of peace in mind I piece together this picture to signal to my spirit I’m with you but
Soul seems to be erratic vibrating the need for challenge instead of the need for balance which is scaled
down devoting my desires to encourage an over taking fire ranging across the galaxy frequencies trembled
across the balance beam…..
Still found weighting in the October Scales….
A Disturbance Breathes…
LIMITLESS
There’s a slicing breeze blowing-
The air grows strong disturbed by the vibrations in the atmosphere;
It’s clear…!
Change approaches…
Forbidden
LIMITLESS
Her eye’s trembled with the desire for what’s hidden behind His eye’s.
His heart stumbled at the thought rushing through His mind looking up to find Her eye’s urging him into Her Soul..,
But it was forbidden….
Flames of Perseverance
LIMITLESS
Prison Gates break fears fade into the midst of surrounding darkness
claiming another fallen foe
Four points to define direction-
otherwise it’s based on mad aggression with no collection of
Pieces which form a broken portrait– and still there in the distance…!
A Flame..,
Standing defiant-
Still….
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