Category: Free-writing

I see Myself in you Son…

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I See…

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I see myself in you, my Sons. I see the expression on the faces of past generations. Through your eyes I can face them and thank them for this torch I carry and will one day hand forward… Thinking of the Men I’m raising, Hoping this World changes for the better… So I threw on a cloak called ‘Salvation’ to brace its cold, charging through its Darkness in search of the beckoning Light… pointing the way, a path for Generations to follow… “Why Dad?” They ask… “Because I see you in Me…”

There is a struggle, as Eternal as Good and Evil, with-in, a struggle too let go… Of ancient hurt’s, disappointments, broken promises made… to yourself… To revisit the old decay of the past, is depression- and today, it’s time too let go… 

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PINK SLIP 

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Dear Mr. past,

(That old man which clung to the looking glass, being an acting mask)

Truth has come to clash with your dimming point of, 

 Viewing every situation cloudy…

This is your forced Resignation-

“NOPE”-

No more debate- 

I see the door open, my way of escape; I now claim the God given title, ‘MASTER OF MY FATE’…

OH, and you’re fired…

I recommend you discard some weight.

Pay more attention to every precious moment.

To every smile given; 

To the laughter heard pouring from loved ones.., while they still can be heard… 

If you do this Mr. Past, 

If you comeback with the lessons learned..,

Then maybe,

Just maybe your spot can be re-earned… 



Prayer, for me, is a sanctuary from the troubles of this Life; Prayer is where my cares and worries are heard, where my Weakness is made strong… To ALL those that believe.., Prayer is where we find…

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A Peace in Prayer

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I look at the reflection of Soul and see an image I haven’t seen before… 
I walk closer to the reflection, not understanding that, when I move closer- 

I begin to change into the very image that beckons me close…;

Joy begins to overflow and compassion pours from eye’s whose seen the extraordinary…. 

“I AM with you!”

I hear, and a peace that I have never known washes over me…. 

I AM Home….”

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An Idea is the spark of creation. Its the precious ambers at the beginning of a Great raging flame of inspiration… and its fragile, delicate desire to live must be kept safe….

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The Birth of Idea

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Resting in the space of silence, my thoughts emerge from shell reaching their freshly birthed hands sky-word., as I hear in creation a Heavenly Host shouting  in jubilation,

“Congratulations..!”

“WELL DONE…”

“it’s a precious Idea you have in your hands…”

Time to take action… Take every Day you see, and step forward into your moment… 

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It is Time
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At the altitude where only Angels reside, held in thought are the Hopes of a Man… Painted, upon the tapestry of Greatness-

 He desires to make this Life such a sight-

attracting an audience, a Heavenly Host, peering into the window of time just to catch a glimpse of the approaching winds of change…, 

With the one voice of glorious expectation, 

They shout in unison…,

“They are ready..!” 

A Shriek Amber Explodes through the depths of Darkness which blanketed the Stars… “IT is TIME…” 

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CARPE DEIM
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“I walk in the Morning shadows of greatness…. ‘
‘What an amazing Dawning of my Time!'”
“Destiny arises early from its slumber beckoning me to embrace its warmth…”
“So I seize its amazing grace!”

Battling a villain you can’t see, just the emotional residue of what was left from the Battle is all you have… your wounds, your defeats, your VICTORIES. 

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THE MAN BEHIND THE MIRROR

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WHO ARE YOU?

Eyes reflect a savage desire to quench a burning fire,

But the flames that rage will not be so easily extinguished-

Freedom,

I breathe this!

I’ve tasted its sweet notes, like properly aged Wine,

IT IS MY TIME

My time to finally take up the courage to open LIFE;

To say to that Man, hiding behind the mist and fog of imagined regrets and failures,

DEPART FROM ME.

The Mirror splits in two like a vail split down the middle after the sacrifice was made…

I scream to the Man, as we prepare to once again battle for supremacy to own this Born Identity…,

Fighting for the survival of ‘Me’.

Tired of listening to His doubts and fears, my ears yearn for encouragement;

So in the Throne room, I sit listening to Truth reveal hidden secrets the Man in the Mirror has kept from me for ages and now as the mist departs-

I see lurking in the distance a Man;

Now with fear in his monstrous eyes…

“He knows-”

His time is Short…

While it’s Today, I will spend my time wisely…

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KILLING TIME

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I wake up to get my taste up, time for time too pay up, and get it in, Fat Joe style,  

“I’m all the way up!”

Putting demands on today, Commanding the morning, spiritual word play.

Staying on target, laser guided path painted and marked, no misfires, like the morning Sun my heart stays ignited.

Focused on my mission-

infiltrated the Fortress of Doubt, clasped its pillar’s, and ran out waving a high hand gripping the courage of a Dreamer-

Man,

Assassinating guilt and regret dissolving the old nature re-birthed into a Dream creator, while time passes by in a cloud of vapors.

Watching my ship come in, The only reason I’m at the Dock of the bay watching my mistakes roll away.

I guess I’m just killing time today…