“To me, every hour of the day and night is an unspeakably perfect miracle.” – Walt Whitman

ONE MORE DAY…

LIMITLESS

I’ve been told that “it’s the little things, that make the biggest difference.”

So I thought and sought after the council found in remembrance.

I saw the ‘after Failure!’

The stumbling block one tumbles into.

A Rut cut from repeated actions…

Habits!

Life patterns which are shaped by repeated thinking-

viewing this portrait incomplete,

A Failure.

Falling Short…

Continually missing the Mark-

These thoughts repeat-

“IMAGINATION IS SLEEP’

‘OPEN YOUR EYE’S…”

See it from a lesson point of view repeated until this new thought is in the mind’s eye,

Sculptured.

Set erect.

A statue shaped by a Perspective made new.

Made to consume the fuel of Success found in this changed mindset.

Realizing it’s all how you see it🤔

Triumph or Tragedy sadly I’ve seen them both.

Learning, growing, becoming,

Truth…

It’s a Miracle after all this pandering a New Day is granted.

Class begins again…

#UNSTOPPABLEDREAMER

What will you give..?

LIMITLESS

A Question is wrestling in my mind.

Questioning the cost of Time…

Looking at those who’ve come before,

While Gazing on the Here & Now.

I think of the guidance given by mentors, the carvers of this Me.

They still press me-

Exciting the overcomer within.

Let the Games Begin!😁

I scream,

“I give EVERYTHING too Win..!”

” I snap too my senses with sentences written in the language, and tones of a Dream. Speaking the language my Soul understands realizing each step I take is in the AUTHORS hands. Today My Chapter is read. Each day a page… Every Morning is my exit from cage… I beseech you too Grip this freedom granted too You! Live this Life creating stamps of Faith marking every PAGE counted a success…” – LIMITLESS #UNSTOPPABLEDREAMER #LIVELOVEHOPE #TRIPS4HOPE #1FIYAH

Fulfillment…

The brilliance of the struggle.

The Steel to flint sharpening blade.

Thought strained, but never once abandoned its course laid..,

Defined with precision.

Feeling the direction of this refreshing.

Soaking in this delicious pool of Life.

Tasting every savory drop until…

My Time is fulfilled;

I will Live…

I will Love…

I will Hope…

….🤔 why do I write about Hope’s and Dreams so much? Well, having been drafted, and sent to War against this Disease MS…. Writing on this blog, painting pictures of a brighter future, may have been a battle, but I can say, “I feel I am winning, finally!” The War of the Mind, and Soul… & soon with many prayers the Body…. Thank you for following me on this journey… Thank you for the prayers as well❤

From LIMITLESS too those who follow Taylor’s Poetry Corner!❤