DESIRE: an expressed wish; request; a longing or craving, as for something that brings satisfaction or enjoyment. THIS IS…

W.A.N.T 

by LIMITLESS

Protecting eggshells from hair line fractured

missed disasters averted

tragic ending

procrastinating while Me, myself, and I continue debating

on what uncertain future could provide the best view of light when life is seen from

day one

first breath

breathing

The beginning of a

“W.A.N.T”…. 

A song titled “A Drop in the Ocean” by Ron Pope came on inspiring me to write. This is…

 Sentimental Value 

by LIMITLESS

Tender moments in hands full of future

love suits her and him again embracing face to facing

place to places

changing from perfect picture too speechless

to speak this heart secret-

 be quick!

before she’s gone, love long, desire strong,

These!

Tender moments in hand…..    

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I heard one of my favorite songs “Battle Scares” by Lupe Fiasco and had to put pen to pad, This is…,

FREE FALL

by LIMITLESS

The essence of restless searching dreams of bursting into sky wide air-filled wings obliged to glide through

doorway open set eyes upon peaceful feast full of joy burdens made light-weight entering bright gate

Resting:

“The Recompense of Faith”

shaken but shattered not caught self in free fall when FATHER called rested my sights to the hills from which my

help spills….

PHANTOM- an appearance or illusion without material substance, as a dream image, mirage, or optical illusion. THIS IS….

Phantom Chasing

By LIMITLESS

Blisters durst under feet

Sweet at first delight in light but

Right now

it has become the invisible

Divisible dream

Cream of life thickens bridging the gap between

Clearly not seen

chasing rain clouds riding moonbeams

Again this seems realistically ridiculously

Insane!

I blame my lust to clutch what dreams leave behind

the images of a life lined with Mercy in eye

reaching to the earth in me

but

alas, the task of capturing the ghost in the shell  fell upon

shoulders burdened to exist–

Chasing Phantom…..

DO YOU KNOW WHAT I’M THINKING?

WHAT AM I THINKING?

by LIMITLESS 

Do you know what I’m thinking?

Really

Rarely do I reveal thoughts hidden deep when I speak

Until

Written through the avenue of the pen

Then 

Inner thoughts are given 

For instance the worry which weighs heavy upon the head crown’d with the duty of leading his

Kingdom

Seeing all problems that exist dealing with self induced impatience

Searching for the right answers on how to arrange this life including the lives given the title of

Responsible live’n

Holding on to the substance  of hope praying that when it comes to crunch time I don’t choke   

Finally beginning to see the comprehension of the scriptures I quote

Noting the conversations I have with Self evaluating every decision 

Under question when development is arrest’n growth leaving soul in gross frustration

Requiring replacement from basement to top-shelf increasing stature by thought 

Daily thinking on these things 

Are my decisions benefiting my legacy?

Will people remember me?

Have I added a fruitful branch to this family tree? 

These thoughts interesting me while I deal with my day to day responsibility  testing the core of me 

Why is life stressing me to exist at a lower level than intended?

Stereotypes defining what’s right editing programming multimedia cramming predetermined paths of

Thought

Eliminating the individual me why can’t I believe what I see?

Is the whole world seduced by fallacies on a campaign to eliminate the imagination in me

 In an effort to darken my day dreaming of hope-filled pastures I rest in when I finally awaken

From thoughts you now know….   

 

LOVE IS A HIGH LIKE NO OTHER, MAKING LIFE THAT MUCH SWEETER WHEN YOU FIND IT, THIS IS…

“HIGH LIFE” 

by LIMITLESS

I’m

LOVE’N

LIVE’N

in love with the script written treasuring this good woman 

sent from loves treasure chest so much she invests 

so in love with brightness 

I thought I’d never find this

is 

something special 

keeping me willingly seeking for any and every way to keep the smile upon this portrait 

of 

love & compassion broadcast’n to all that true love exists 

encouraging others to answer the call 

to high to fall away from 

the one 

who holds my heart under lock and key 

She 

my Angel, 

with one kiss, she opened my eye’s to this

life high above all darkness that comes 

She has become a shelter 

My love 

My Angel

My heart melt’er felt her comfort when she fanned to flame 

passions amber’s 

keeping me high, intoxicated,

my loneliness 

VINDICATED….

Sometimes life can get so crazy that it seems to be one big circus- well if that happens to be the case, then let me take center spot light shining for all to see. This is…

The Circus

by LIMITLESS 

Looking at life from a different angle

I begin to untangle the blinding darkness seeing clearly that we all perform

for the approval of the usual suspects

peer pressure is used to test ya

finding out if you have what it takes with-in

to tight rope upon yarn paper-thin

struggling to cross the abyss of nothingness with soul in tact

maintaining a

professional act

trying to track the footsteps of who you are catching up with the real you so the void in life can

be filled by truth

answering the quest

“is God real?”

in you this riddle is fulfilled now you begin to build the

stature of a Ring Master

biding all too come see the fruit from a righteous tree

willingly eye’s become open to

see that life is a circus we all perform in where paupers become Kings seeking for a standing ovation….

A fight, battle, or struggle, especially a prolonged struggle; strife. This is…

CONFLICT
by LIMITLESS

So,

broken with-in brainwaves battle riddled from frustrating inner arguments

and

dark visuals, nightmares, & dream killing missiles

words

sown by unbelievers

took root in pure soil defiling sweet imaginations changing them from close to heart

now

far in the dark

restless

agitated

seeking the light of hopes come to truth

fighting to hold what so-called

reality

tries to cut loose

starving the thoughts of

whats the use

remembering why I cling to dreams

struggling to enter into my desire

the

promise of purpose fulfilled

choosing not to yield

pushing

until victory is sealed

eternally resting undefeated

praising the one who bled for my

success

guaranteed

agreement signature written

in

red

 the price of blood shed

the reason why in this conflict

I

re-sighting why

I can’t lose….

Looking back over most of my adult life I realized that to strive for perfection is a reachable goal; what perfection means, too me, is that you have abtained the realization that who you are is perfectly fine and that all you do, how you do, and why you do is what makes you, You- the essence of perfection. This is…

WHO SAID?
By LIMITLESS

Who said you’re not perfect?

Who said you weren’t worth it?

Every imperfection seen by eye’s, which peer upon the looking-glass, failing to see perfection in seeming flaws,

God created,

Life from imaginations bare essence creating a being so complex it views every misstep with the bitterness of regret

Due to a vision clouded by ranted eye’s which will never realize their own perfection,

Even though the mirror faithfully teaches the lesson,

“you are beautiful”

You are, in all your flaws,

Perfection….

LIKE A VAPOR
By LIMITLESS

It was in my hands….

I was so close…,

…I held it, felt it, it was as tangible as cold steal in hand;

Tight knit in grip speaking to me like a branded strap on wrist.

I remember speaking, “I need this.”

This place where dreams rest in the arms of hope;

A place where Soul speaks liberties quotes-

I was so close to what I paid for in one million drops of blood,

Two billion pints of sweat,

& two trillion buckets of tears–

I gave EVERYTHING FOR MY DREAM…,

EVERY-THING…

… I was so close-

It was in my hands….