MOVING
by LIMITLESS
Is this the day?!
for my expectation,
revelation =ing relation,
finally achieving my hearts craving
works believing what I AM receiving
grace taste sweet upon lips speaking
a certain sound which moves me to
what–
is….
Category: poetry
This is a poem that looks at life in an abstract way, this is…
Curtain Call
By LIMITLESS
The curtains lift, the stage is set, my eyes open too view grandstands full. I feel the pull to engage what is written.
Reading what’s between the lines I embark on a journey full of trials and victories.
On display is a story which originated in the thoughts of eternity; a story branded upon the hearts which beat with fierce desire, speaking, a beautiful ballet shrieking;
Time is a stage.
Life- the manipulation of words on a page.
“Stick to the script”, is what they say to me; they want me bound to these black letters on page, these black letters that rage, confined to a two dimensional cage.
(excuse the rhyming I’m trying to gauge my timing)
Moving in fluent motion, choreographing a toxic potion, this is a performance for the ages worthy of creations praises.
Swollen with emotion I unleash passion instructing it to feast on what I imagine.
This gesturing is everything hidden in a character phasing from scene to scene.
Different back drops and props add flare to what’s on display: tragedy, success, struggle and joy all laid bare in symphony,
is it me or the actor you see, participating in the greatest show on opening night under the scrutiny of condemning lights,
until,
my supporting cast lifts me passed the climax in this adventure to rest in conclusion.
In seclusion, behind the scenes, I reenact the theatrics of the past, thinking, knowing I gave a lifetime in each line– my thoughts are interrupted by a thunder of applause– then my name is mentioned in roll-call, “I’ll be there square, center stage”, I say, responding to the call of praise,
“Encore”
“Encore”
“ENCORE”
as the curtains raise…,
Once again– Life’s a stage….
This is a repost of my abstract poem “I WANT IT BAD”
I WANT IT BAD
by LIMITLESS
I want it so bad I can taste it
on every breath,
reaching upwards towards the next
step;
this is a “life long” project
my projection making course
corrections
every word pushing me with no
hesitation
mind-time thoughts on creation
craven
my paradise awakened leaving no
spot vacant.
I want it bad enough to cling to hope,
“are you gonna give up?”
nope,
seeking to see what I spoke when
eye
caught glimpse of present;
new reality pressing to make
imagination relevant
benevolent thought making everyday
Christ-massing in thoughts coherent
perceiving soul awaking to new day
given
mirroring movements established
in dream state finding time to
escape,
than it’s back on the grind to put it
simply the only unknown is how
much time,
so I find motivation birthing
diligent demonstrations to satisfy
the
“I want it BAD”
craving success I push
site past life’s stress to obtain what
vision protects,
My righteous position,
accomplishments seen after test,
passed,
“NOW YOUR LIVING LIFE”
at last….
I WANT IT BAD
I want it BAD
by LIMITLESSI want it so bad I can taste it
on every breath,
reaching upwards towards the next
step;
this is a “life long” project
my projection making course
corrections
every word pushing me with no
hesitation
mind-time thoughts on creation
craven
my paradise awakened leaving no
spot vacant.
I want it bad enough to cling to hope,
“are you gonna give up?” nope,
seeking to see what I spoke when
eye
caught glimpse of present;
new reality pressing to make
imagination relevant
benevolent thought making everyday
Christ-massing in thoughts coherent
perceiving soul awaking to new day
given mirroring movements
established
in dream state finding time to
escape,
than it’s back on the grind to put it
simply the only unknown is how
much
time, so I find motivation birthing
diligent demonstrations to satisfy the “I
want it BAD” craving success I push
site past life’s stress to obtain what
vision protects, My righteous position,
accomplishments seen after test
passed,
“NOW YOUR LIVING”,
at last….
A Princes Desire
by LIMITLESS
To expand my position, the expense of time I’m risk’n, lost in the hesitation of decision, craven the release from frustration still lusting to taste life’s sweet breath; O’ how my soul so desires to take it in,
…So close…
My hope is to make it in before my time expires. Prayers bleeding hearts desires, tear drops igniting flames which stretch & reach until my dreams are gained. I continue to preach my soulful longing, I must bear down beyond the oppressive distractions that I may obtain the treasures dwelling in hearts eye. FLYING beyond the boundaries of doubt; having arrived at my long awaited expectation I take up the strength of my staff & begin to reign….
Perspective: a visible scene, especially one extending to a distance; vista. This is…
THE WAY I SEE IT
ByLIMITLESS
This is how I in vision the World;
I see clouds part, darkness embarks on an endless journey far from me;
I see whole soul formed and fashioned out of what Christ imagined;
I see the deletion of history that stood as bondage to me;
I see me free reaching for Son, no cords of sin left them broken & undone, I am free to run;
I see me beyond the frustrations that tempted me to end me;
I see eye looking to sky tears of joy fall as I fly higher shining brighter;
I see treasure chests opening releasing everything owed to me;
I see a life of prosperity no-longer hidden or held back dreams reaching like a rose through concrete cracks;
I see my tracks formed out of struggle ruts erased like scares on face;
I see every promise brought to completion seeing what I saw when God speaks them;
I see burdens lifted, curses made none excitant;
I see perfection on a canvas painted with the blood of the Resurrection;
I see no more pain inflicted by the arrows of shame, no murders attempted in the name of greedy gain;
I see change in it’s progression the young learning from our harsh life lessons;
I see the doubt virus vaccine injected, blessed newness,
I see a future called fruitfulness.., is this my dream only or are others pressing for the same prize?
I see me giving myself wholly to this thought.
If you’d ask me what I’ve seen, you may or may not understand me when I scream,
“THIS IS MY WORLD VISION,”
(….End scene….)
I dedicate this to my one and only true love, my valentine, This is…
LOVES PROGRESSION
By LIMITLESS
Stage one: Seen you from a far, a delicate star, with buried scares brought to surface making the feeling in my heart grow urgent. I had to travel hard after you, so few can measure up to who you’ve become, one in the midst of a crowd, so distinct I call you “Gods finger print upon a cloud” possessing beauty so rare I can only compare the delight in eye to the sight of a fine rose blossoming under the morning sky.
I feel light on my feet yet heavy in thought, until hand reached out to this fantasy woman who stalked my every dream, caught…,
Stage two: Change scene, through fantastic conversation I now see the value of patience. Spending my currency on time with you who keeps me appreciating our love escalating higher and higher bursting into an unquenchable fire. Flames ascend beyond the limits of sky reaching past the point where angels fly until the will of HE who gave me you brings me to…,
Stage Three: We two agree walking in a covenant of fellowship. I AM wed to your smile, to your eyes and the way they dance a waltz between hazel and brown; your sugar I found to be sweeter than the taste of the finest candy. I am frozen…, paused in appreciation, your heart has become my haven.
I remember the days I prayed! then you crossed my path a delicate treasure preserved behind glass, at last my soul is eased from it’s lonely torment, no longer will my love lay dormant; I now live daily dwelling in the arms of my love who saved me…,
GOD, I love you baby….
After I come to begin to realize my vision, I am all about my, Grind: to work or study laboriously, an excessively diligent student, of my Dreams. This is a….
Vision Moment
By LIMITLESS
The tears I shed pour blankets of red fed up with the old tattered bones collecting dust in closet
so I took a step back to look at the
passing frames of life and paused it;
dissecting past discussions with Self
(the meaning of think twice)
My life passes in front of eye showing me what I believed to see plus a split screen on display called prosperity in destiny
bare with me somethings I can’t recall
specifically but what I know is I won’t
fall or crawl on my belly
I can’t bare the thoughts of my King speaking you failed me
so I press to see my life in plenty…
That’s why there’s no rest for me….
Come with me on a journey searching through the depths of the innermost heart; This is…
Gates
By LIMITLESS
Deep thoughts sink into the space between seconds… …where the gates of eternity rest.
In the heart of man they stretch they’re broadness & stature, gates comprised of spiritual matter.
They guard the way to a sacred place where hidden lies the face of truth.
There, in the place I Speak of, the place where not even the depths of sadness can reach rests a fortress of spiritual peace;
behind the shroud of consciousness rest gates that say, “Here Resides the Truth of Soul…”
Proceeding through the gates I enter the courts of truth,
I enter blackness….
In front of me a chair plays center piece to this mysterious decor;
In front of it a door stands open, lit like a theater screen, its corridors full of images of a life wonderful,
now!
I’m exposed to Truths light.
Incoming soul too rest in the knowledge of thy Self revealed, healed, and endowed with wealth.
My soul felt delight when given the gift of life. My wilting spirit received breath to stand animated.
Self took steps searching deeper with-in, then landing in treasures crest I found scales which weigh Times worth,
I sit in the chair positioned in the midst of nowhere and everywhere, where I wait for the outcome of investments made since birth;
Here I will discover my value, my hearts worth, my validation hidden beyond the two gates I searched….
1 Thessalonians 1:3 “Remembering without ceasing your work of faith, and labour of love, and patience of hope in our Lord Jesus Christ,” This is…
Labor of Love…
By LIMITLESS
No man knows the deeds of the craftsman hard at work, in the darkness, who sees?
No man knows his intent, his eye’s only focused on what he shall present.
No man knows the deeds of the craftsman hard at work, in the darkness, who sees?
His intense purpose displayed in detail, formed in thoughts, spoken through pangs and travail.
No man knows the deeds of the craftsman hard at work,
UNTIL,
the light is shown from the morning sun, the Craftsman smiles for his work is done;
he thinks upon his labor in the dark; labor performed amongst lashing tongues dripping venomous words of doubt– as if it where a blood sport.
He remembers the care and sacrifice mingled with his deed;
Now all can see the fruits of the labor he loves, adorned in what he believed…
He say’s with a smile,
“LORD, Now they can finally see ME.”
A reply is given with the sincerity of a loving Father,
“Now Arise and shine my Son for the glory of the Lord has risen upon thee”….
I strive to get better at apprehending my dreams until the day I step upon the firmament off my…
Platform
By LIMITLESS
I Shelter my mind from intruding
suggestions that would divert my path
to perfection taking every point of
correction that my established taste
may dine on the buffet of grace I chase
the appetitie of the higher until it
becomes my driving desire surging
through my veins the fire of a fighter
passing weights off that my footsteps
be lighter than the history forbidding me
from seeking for the speed of the
Limitless frequency….
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