Category: Abstract poetry

A LONG AWAITED PROMISE SCREAMS AND GROANS WITH BIRTH PAINS DESIRING TO BE FRAMED. “THOUGHT IS THE ONLY POWER WHICH CAN PRODUCE TANGIBLE RICHES…..” The Science of Getting Rich, by Wallace Wattles

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MAKE ME

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Make Me!!! 

You created Me from the substance of thought;

I fought through the Night Terrors territory to enter the peace of a Dream,

Fighting to be birthed into a Vision,

Halted by a pause of decision….

Risking the decent I reached over pit’s to grasp existence.

I AM Driven by the groaning of Patience,

Hoping my creator can take a chance

And dive into the unseen just so I could scream,

“MAKE ME–

PLEASE…,

I AM ready to Live….”

Don’t Speak! We stay silent to avoid attention, to hide the issues and problems we are forced to face, or to keep buried the screams of pain just to keep the appearance of strength for those you care about….. SSSHHH-

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Don’t speak!

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Don’t Speak!

Just keep it inside bottled up;

keep it contained so it wont erupt.

Wipe away every trace of pain so they wont point and stare-

like they actually care.

I just wanna disappear into the dark-

into the quite shadows of…,

Ssshhh,

Don’t speak!

They’ll know of the pain endured daily,

“on the scale of 1-10 how bad is it?”

I reply,

“25!”

Now let me hide these features of inner turmoil struggling to a boil…,

“SSSSHHHH-

DON’T,

speak….” 

I am just in wanna of those moods, again, I sit trapped in…

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CAPTURED THOUGHT

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Random thoughts connect a pattern of mistakes I wish I could’ve changed the face in the mirror wiping away the condensation so I can see clearly who I’m facing- breaking frustration; these naked screams deep from with in this flame has risen to bring execution to the words of shame felt when condescending looks pierced armor breaching Soul But now they’ve been captured in forgiveness thus rendering them speechless on death row awaiting the word, “Removal”, of ignorance for GOD spoke This, “My Son, FLOURISH!!!”

THIS IS A DESCRIPTION OF A, “LIKE ME” ADDICTION…

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“LIKE MY POST”

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I press into the midst of the crowed with every key stroke, liking jokes, mental notes, and quotes;

Tagging an invite while posting precious insight- well, at least in my sight…

I write the signature of my Soul in every word, hoping to be observed in the midst of the,

#IHEARD

#LISTEN2WHTIHEARD

#PAYATTENTION–

This realm is a whole new dimension,

“OOH,

Did mention…!”

“PLEEEEASE..,”

“Like-My-Post…..”

A BREEZE OF HOPE WHISPERS A KEY TOO UNLOCK THE PRISON DOORS OF A REGRET STEMMING FROM THE ROTTEN ROOTS OF MISSED OPPORTUNITIES CLINGING TO THE PAST…

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An Escaping Whispers

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I listen with intent hoping too grasp the whispering breeze as it leaves its trail of wisdom desired;

Wanting to be more than a,

“New Hire”;

I inspire to climb higher, taking off into freedom,

All my troubles-

I leave them..,

Believing in an unlocked purpose focusing on Life and those who deserve their chance too Live it,

Setting goals and timelines secretly knowing neither work is mine,

I find its been done before the Earth was commanded,

My thoughts spun a deep web of hope I got caught-up in the inspiration of Freedom

Seeing these rusted chances fall to the ground as WE leave them,

FREE–

Too Breath–

In….

Some desires go unsaid, but somehow you still get led to an unspoken destination only seen in a Vision or Dream

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Secrets of a Daydream 

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Where do I rest these Silent Thoughts brought on by

Rapid Eye Movement when Vision is lit!

{I can’t be sleep through this..?} 

But!

I was told Life is but a Dream,

You row towards;

Down stream is a Rest in Heavenly acceptance closing the distance stalking every thought caught,

While…,

Dream catching tear drops falling into Hope-

Pulsing through chest as I desperately seek for an Intention

These Silent Thoughts can now Rest,

In each Heart beat;

These Silent thoughts—

Speak..! 

THERE IS A MOVEMENT OF CHANGE SWEEPING THE WORLD, RIGHT NOW…, YOU CAN EITHER JOIN ITS FLOW OR FIND, VERY QUICKLY, RESISTANCE TO CHANGE- IS FUTILE…..

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Current Change

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I am consumed by this treasure I found-

A gently laid crown upon a head rising early in the morning to get spirit fed

Glory led me to pastures green,

but,

Still in need of tending,

“This sh!@ gonna take WORK”,

So let’s stop pretending that the mending of broken Hopes, the returning of a lost Dream, or the healing of a battered and

broken Nation-

is gonna happen overnight!

Change is Now- if the Veterans get off the bench..,

‘er couch,

Cutting off the distraction box, picking up that Good Play Book and enter the Game,

for when WE PLAY-

We play too WIN-

Soul’s are free’d,

freeing them from the bondage that’s depressing them into submission forcing them to abandon their God given mission….

“NO MORE”

I CRY,

and no need for a reply, these words, tho’ on screen–

transcend dimensional bridging emitting a beckon ALL who see can follow,

leading Captivity to be held captive to the Currents of Change…

TOO GRASP THAT HUNGER, THAT DESIRE, THAT DRIVING FORCE THAT USHERS IN THE NEW, THE DIFFERENT– IS CHANGE….

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APPREHENSION 

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I‘M REACHING,

For that which is written-

The mission that was a joint decision too split-

Cast from origin due to Act’s of a divided heart lost in dark a-

Lone spark in a shell under a spell until freedom came when eye’s opened to view anew;

Perspective shifted from mundane to hungry for extraordinary Change

This fire sits raging inside waiting to become a guiding Light  when darkness encroaches upon Peaceful borders

and still this wall, built of spiritual brick and mortar, blanketed with Shields radiating with unshaken faith-

STANDS…

I TASTE the warmth of Purpose–

It’s Apprehended…!

At last…..  

“when I get older, I will be stronger, they’ll call me Freedom, just like a waving flag!” – K’NAAN

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FREEDOM FIGHTER

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Broken chains left in the dark;

Burdens I left in the cage of decay where I prayed to play the roll of a liberator

Today marks the journey step one among many developing un-containable energy

For

When it will be our time to claim our right to lead

The next Generation of seeds laid carefully in the fertile ground of

Hope.

Their freedom imagined..,

I’LL CRY OUT, “UNHAND THEM”–

From the highest roof tops demanding the return of humanities original destiny;

So a Freedom Fighter is what “They” labeled Me….  

But

For the cause of those behind me!

A ‘Freedom Fighter’ I am proud to be….!

Had a lot on my mind with everything happening in our great big little World some good mostly tragic I wonder if we will ever survive the ages to come….

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Foreign Thought’s

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I walk these foreign lands feeling like a stranger in the midst of many

still dwelling lonely

nights filled with a rising expectation to return to my origin

Nations at War these Humans seem to care no more

preaching peace while you’re drunkenness leaks

deceit when will they realize they’re cutting off their own feet…!

WHO WILL BE LEFT TOO STAND

In place filling the gap in humanities DNA maps

I speak to my Spiritual heritage hoping my Ancestors can paint a picture that

brings understanding to all this madness

I’m mad that this-

is my only out-let honest to heart words trapped on the world wide net

They’ll enter in when they change the face of mistakes made from histories lessons failed….

They’ve had so much time–

I’ve watched them grow!

and still I wonder…,

“have they learned nothing…?”

“After all this time….”