I wondered… If blank page’s could whisper their expectations, what would be whispered to the…

BLANK SPACES…

LIMITLESS

I sit amongst many left empty-

Shelved;

Disregarded,

Until a purpose is targeted

A point of destiny leaking on to Me…

The scribbles of TRIUMPH and Tragedy,

a-

Story pouring out with laden emotions once buried;

But NOW..;

It’s as if a flame has taken over gripping fingers with pen in hand scribing future!

DREAMS & VISION…

Penmanship of Hope.

Finally I am in use!

My empty spaces are filled neatly between the assigned space in time…

These words begin to rhyme filling the darkness with flashes of inspiration.

A Page..,

I was empty waiting to be plucked from the mondain.

Wripped from uselessness-

Rescued from this blank emptiness…

I am full!

Read Me…

I am no longer Empty…

Think on these things 🤔 Value the Life which carries the Hope’s of those who came before…

I JUST THOUGHT…

LIMITLESS

I just thought of the price that my Family in past paid…

Forced to labor in the fields, Kings and Queens..,

Their pain still felt in every Generation-

IT STINGS!

I just thought…

Sinking into the recesses of the mind to find a still small voice blowing, riding, gliding on the breeze…

I just thought..;

That after all this time we have shared we would have realized that every moment is a moment not to be spared,

But CHERISHED-

Defined by Gratitude soaked in thankfulness,

Engaged in Love…

I just thought-

Of the History of those who came before, only in these moments I know them more…

How can I not appreciate the sacrifice laid bare, Prostrate, given to this World we share…

WHAT A PRICE…

Paid for Me…

I just thought,

“How valuable I must be..?”