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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TEARS of JOY
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The puddles of tears build as waters flood from eyes who’ve seen the bright horizon of Hope..; So many tears have waited to fall- IN THE NAME OF JOY… They fall before the feet of Hope…
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…”
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..!”
The Dawn is here!
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I shadow the footsteps blazed by a star-
I gazed at the horizon and smiled when I saw the approaching light once covered,
NOW,
Wings take up the call to wake up and escape…
The Wilderness,
Can nolonger dictate your fate…
WELCOME,
Finally
to Paradise….
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…
A Fathers Silent Tear Drop
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With Ms Hill in the background with Passion I write with a frown when I look down seeing
my young seeds grow in a World I hardly recognize anymore. A World without loved ones
and friends held in thought and memory clinging to the lessons they gave me, their love
saved me from thoughts wrapped in stone trying to drown me in a river flowing violent,
running with violence in tow trying to drag its victims low, but I sowed good seed with
deep roots so no matter how the current rages I keep these seeds and their hopes anchored
to pages where my spirit dwells in-between lines bordering hidden tears… “God Bless the
Fathers that fight with me to up lift this next generation past tragedy, and wipe away
these tears no Man can see…, as they depart from me… “
STILL IN MOURNING
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Heart heavy as memories tell me of stories written a time ago when life was a lil slow and
we didn’t carry the World in tow oh how I remember the smiles and laughter then comes
the morning after a blissful Dream scenes flipping like pages seen in books housing
pictures of moments captured…
Moments, God only knows, how I want them back….
THE DAWN OF DAY
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A warm sunrise energies from a razor edged horizon,
It pierces the darkness in a magnificent display screaming,”TODAY, is the Day!”
The Day of all things possible, I’m positively thinking of the greatness before me,
In hands stretched to the sky.
Limitless abounding while on lookers stand astounded
and the foolish are left confounded wondering how I got around-
Them,
The problems that haunted my mind in the midnight.
The inner prison bars broke from their hinges from this amazing light,
“THIS IS A NEW DAY.”
These thoughts wrapped in a soft Morning breeze,
Whisper my very Dream…,
“Let it be the Day I make history…,
Being Me….”
LIGHT IN THE DISTANCE
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I WAS LOST,
In the dark feeling buried alive
Under the pressure of seeing my true I.D…,
The darkness in me trying to over cast a shadow over the Man whom I hope to be…
I WAS lost….
But, Threw the sweetness of Hope filled words sent to me,
I AM FREE…
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