Author: taylorspoetrycorner
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My brethren, count it all joy when ye fall into divers temptations; Knowing this, that the trying of your faith worketh patience. But let patience have her perfect work, that ye may be perfect and entire, wanting nothing. James 1: 2-4
Time Trials of Patience
by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III
Time trial of patience waiting for the dreams ingrained in mind:
Time trial of patience staying focused on my expected end, grind’n till hope begins to develop & faith envelops eye sight.
I fight the good fight, spoken word swings like sword swipes,
I speak “till verbal articulation forms my hearts conversations; Greasing the steel wheels of patience.
Time trying my resilience but I still proceed with heaven-sent perseverance.
Greater vision opens the gates to mediocrity’s prison, escaping, my hearts racing, as I’m gazing into higher dimensions…
ADVANCE
Patently advancing to thee O, mountain top; Pressing forward while keeping my objective in sight,
I must fight & strive to enter like the fresh sun rays strive to bring life at the end of winter.
I must press into my rest;
Patience My Son…
Patience…
I hear as I preserver through the raging storm that surrounds me, seeming to drown me, as it draws nearer.
But with no fear of failure I press with patience on my breath. Times of peace I find in the eye of this storm, my mind easing back, back to my dreams & immortal hopes.
With a loud voice as boisterous as thunder I shout, ADVANCE!!!
Patience collides with urgency creating a breath of fervency laced with the command of Man,
” PEACE… Be still!”
The raging storm subsides, frustrations found overrun by patience, I advance towards the climax of this journey.
The waters of relief wash the fatiguing stresses of my mind. I scan the valley of promise surveying all that is mine….
An exhale of AT LAST exits, as breath is refreshed, I enter into my promise land now finally at rest….
Life has a great contrast lying with in, like two different dimensions coexisting in the same world,
Living v.s Existing
LIMITLESS
Existing:
Breathe in, breathe out, birth ends with the first breaths taken in a life cursed in sin, confined to toil through time seeking for reason & purpose lost in despair surrounded by darkness and confusion, weighted burdens bared. False hope shaken off in drunken disillusions, its a crime of things, a King answering the whip when it sings tic-toc existing to punch a clock clock the only refuge taken in fifteen minutes of thought, chasing visions of desire for an existence higher. Fire set blaze to passion, now lay dreams Suffocated under the ashes of frustrations pain, labor much for little return poor mans gain; glossy eyes look to the sky searching for dreams lost in flame the cost of rebellions exchange. Methodical motions bound to drown in a dreary rain while life goes by merely existing….
Living:
Breath taken into soul sweet freedoms kiss awoke spirit within, then one soul salvaged from deaths clutches, washed & restored, when all said & done adopted one shown a manner of love that would call one son, no-longer by the sweat of braw shall one retrieve that which was sown by labor & deeds. Now by belief in speech shall one plant seeds of dreams in the field of grace savoring the taste of vision become flourish-ion.
Partaking in the divine nature given; forgiven of all trespasses now driven to achieve purpose realized when passion feeds strong desire, giving the reason for life in time not squandered but valued, one life worthy to be remembered, one legacy loved, one life lived & living….
There is a place in the absence of sound where we are met with a most peculiar opportunity for self evaluation & self discovery. This is…
Moments of Silence
by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III
A moment of silence the calm before the storm, the space between abstract & norm, the void betwixt the breaths of anxieties pulse, the lull in time & space where the whispers of the sub-conscience congregate. A moment of silence taken to grieve; A moment to ponder on what one believes. The place where God holds the courts of truth, the moment where one reflex on the time as a youth.
A moment of silence a moment of peace the moment where all cares fall as an autumn leaf. A moment in the beauty of harmonious serenity; the place where one finds an undefined ability to overcome all odds.
A moment when one takes time to search the depths of the soul. The silent moments where inspiration voices its commands bringing life to plan. A moment of silence where tears are gathered in memories time capsule, emotions boxed in silent castles, refusing to be announced.
It is said that “silence is golden”, if that be the case, let us take a moment to discover the many treasures Silence is holden….
In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth. And the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters. And God said, Let there be light: and there was light. (Genesis 1:1-3 KJV)
Birth of spoken word
By Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III
Gross darkness ruled the realm; movement rendered num & motionless emotions missed this soulless abyss; this unlit canvas, this formless void; like soil awaiting the arrival of seed it rests purposeless; this darkness, this empty space full of life it contained, waiting for the day preordained; its day promised its desire to fulfill thought admonished by imagination breathing with intent awaiting illumination of expectation: then came the exhale of change…. What preceded next was the first commandment to creation. Forth came the words that set picture into frame words that began all, seen & unseen, words orchestrated in thought then spoken to the deep… LET THERE BE LIGHT…
These Words no-longer hidden spoken words etched into history as it is written… & there was Light & God saw the light, that it was good….
I was thinking of how there are some people who indulge in the alcoholic experience & there are others who dabble in the “hydroponic” experience; I’ve thought of one more way to escape the cares of the world: Too partake in the divine nature, letting it all go while your…
P.U.I
(praising under the Impartation)
by Edward Limitless Taylor III
Drunk in the spirit like I took a sip of a 100 proof elixir, gotta get my praise fix ‘R I’m a get tossed, lost in the sway of the tragedies of life, the cause & effect of short sight;
My fight…
…Is to hold fast the truth of Future hopes;
Disputing past events, negative hints reminding mind of time misused leaving lots of thoughts left confused;
But Now!
Reckon mind shelf solid, vision making decisions with God like precision, leading an unveiled precession of promise caught in hand,
More than what past thoughts could’ve imagined;
Chasing dreams at full speed, no crashing, destination faith bank to cash-in.
Spent thought currency on grace & fervency, then unleashed them in a flood of urgency turning me on course, flowing free past all boundaries;
Binge’n on the taste of greatness, lift’n hands like raised glasses,
Toast’n to the favor God granted….
We who believe must continue through the trial’s & opposition’s that life brings. Trusting in God who gave us the grace-full ability to clinch our hands around victory: that is our faith which overcomes the world, this is what we must hold on to. Until our…
Journeys End
by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III
blood veins flow hope exchanged, from prison chains to free mind changed,
Rearranged sight towards the horizon shining with the fresh ray’s of day break;
My fate’s far from fake wishes, waved the past goodbye blowing anointed kisses.
My expectation doubt misses, my eyes are focused on the line where my faith finishes,
All words are loaded potent & powerful enough to effect change,
With-in the hour watch me tower over opposition standing victorious praising He who glorified us;
I pursue with more trust towards vision invested in the promise of greatness achieving all that was believed,
Watching the growth of faith planted seeds, reaping harvest,
Oh! How my soul starved for this moment shifted in a blink of an eye.
I rise from dust to beyond the sky shaking the foundations of heaven my cry;
Cries pour out tears from fountains overcome with desire fulfilled,
Thrilled tones, open the heart to receive honor, purpose, & dreams, returning to a popper turned King;
Swing with consistent motion rolling with the wind in step on this journey,
Till Heavens end….
But ye are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, an holy nation, a peculiar people that ye should shew forth the praises of him who hath called you out of darkness into his marvellous light: Which in time past were not a people, but are now the people of God: which had not obtained mercy, but now have obtained mercy. 1Pe 2:9-10
PECULIAR
by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III
God breathed inspiration into dirt, man made in the image of He thee essence of Three,
Spirit guided light abides with this fully filled soul that’s healed from the effects of deceptions death grip,
Ripped off the blinds of the mind, left captivity behind to press forward.
God’s hands enfolded layer’s of greatness, then shielded & encased it with faith filled jubilation;
Promise apprehended by the successors of patience,
Kings reign,
Authorized to exercise the right to effect change in worlds words framed.
What manner of abundant, glorious, merciful love is this?!
That rebellious subjects who should have been labeled rejects would be called,
The Sons of God….
An oral disagreement; verbal opposition; contention; altercation: violent bickering. Simply put an…
Argument
by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III
“YOU USE TOO SMILE”…
Laughing at the delight of the future…
“WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT”
Youthful enthusiasm now all I get is attitude spasms, more up’s & down’s then a fragile stock market,
You say that you can’t talk to ME…
“WELL HOW CAN I TALK WHEN YOU DON’T LISTEN”
To my opinion then… when I give it its taken as un-genuine, over evaluated statements,
Sparking over exaggerated reply’s; communication gone awry,
All I get is rolled eye’s when I give my reaction to your emotional action…
Wondering if I should just cash-in my chips…
“I’M TIRED OF THIS”
On-slot on my demeanor bate’n me to flex in aggression;
my peace so contrary to this disorder at the border of my realm,
But I’m the commander of this helm & strait is the course!
I believe my love is a force to be reckoned with.
I’m a stitch this continual drip which turned into flood, fill-in the cracks before hearts shatter.
Love unstoppable stopping pride, stomping it with its insignificant toils;
Planting fresh seeds of love into your souls soil.
“Let’s end this heated debate”
let us sow to each other make-up kisses: let us donate peaceful fertile hope to our enraged minds,
Getting lost in the passion of oneness escaping into Utopia;
Far from the reaches of time….
To be free to allow your imagination to form into a powerful thought spoken into creation creating insperation which moves all under its influence is why I rest my mind in…
Time & Space
by LIMITLESS
I got only time, framing thoughts ever flowing, no artificial influence needed, my thoughts ignite flames of enlightenment burning bright the light of inspiration;
My time in mind-space is far from spent, so I write on, limitless thoughts recorded on paper till the new arrives & the old fades in vapor;
Time stands still…
…Still at attention obedient to listen, sensitive to release its presence into the present, words linked to reaction, the deduction of the imagination breeds action;
I want more than a moment to ride the momentum of thought woken from its dormant state;
Knock,
Knock,
Door swings,
Open mind commands, thoughts move worlds like a wave of the hand;
Royal position when thought is completed, creation racing hastening to perform,
The thoughts I spoke into time & space….
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