The most precious gifts are found on this journey.
They Shine with senjging
Let them burn!
The Footprints laid upon this road,
Seared upon my Path.
Marking each extraordinary moment.
Minds eye Absorbing the traumas…
Life altering blows to reality which shows a reflection of every lesson,
Let them burn!
Like molten titanium hardening over these precious jewels…
MADE, Precious when shared.
Creating a moment treasured;
Kept underguard behind plates, and bars.
A Treasure Chest rests at a steady hum pulsing with ambition,
By Georgia Dougles Johnson
Your world is as big as you make it.
I know, for I used to abide in the narrowest nest in a corner,
My wings pressing close to my side.
But I sighted the distant horizon where the skyline encircled the sea-
“I throbbed with a burning desire to travel this immensity.
I battered cordons around me cradling my wings on the breeze,
Then soared to the uttermost reaches with rapture, with power, with ease!”- LIMITLESS
TAKE A MOMENT
One Breath taken in a day made beautiful.
The Views touching eye twinkle…
Sparks land in a pool of Flamable-
HOPE ignites with each reception of a breath taken…
Each vision is fanned too flames!
Each DREAM is now in grip-
Caught in every Breath….
LIFE is Beautiful, even to the smallest Detail….
Dream Star, Dream…
May everlasting flashes of Brilliance light your sky!
May the warmth of the Sun wrap you tight;
When Night sweeps in, with its Dark intent’s, riding upon Nightmares…,
See your Hope’s, & Dream’s break from their Wishful capsule to..,
With Fearless Color, and unique shade’s…
Dream, and remember every detail when you awake.
For it may be those little details that make Your picture,
COMMAND THE MORNING
Telling my Dreams to,
Yelling with ear piercing shrekes-
They break slumber to induce an agitated desire-
Stirring the ambers until a Fire breaks out…
A call to action punctures my Soul..,
“it is TIME….“
“What shall the Day Bring?”
Up in Morning Sun lighting my rising.
I look to the Horizon shining New…
I think, sinking into the memories of a Dream…
The script, the melody this Day dances to,
Written upon beats of the Heart.
Every Pusle charges me forth!
“Whatever the Day may Bring…’
‘I dive in…”