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….

Gens 1:2 “And the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters.” This is…

Exordium
By LIMITLESS

In The beginning God created anything and everything. From the construction of thought came the essence of the unseen, any and everything came to being.

Light sprang from heart, mind, breath leaping into the abyss bursting into diamond shards frozen in the gaze of eternity.

Heaven received its foundations, Earth was set in its place, then the spirit of God moved over its un-sculptured face. Gods canvas began to take shape: the King of Heaven establishes his Gates.

The essence of life then gave birth to the seed of imagination creating ground pregnant with intent, intending on demonstrating the power of Word sent.

In the beginning of anything and everything time stood bordered by Moon and Sun, Exordium- the beginning of any and everything, day one…

Gen 1:5- “And God called the light Day, and the darkness he called Night. And the evening and the morning were the first day.” This is…

The Birth of Day
By LIMITLESS

The Morning Sky is blown open by an epic sunrise. Groaning’s are heard as creation awakens to a subtle wind breathing.

A pink lite sky explodes into a brilliant orange gleaming with the pureness of day break, dreams faint, fading into memory.

I’ve been ready to see this day, my light shining in an awesome display, finally seeing the fruit of my labor,

When all work was done in the depth of darkness, when the Sun laid hidden away, participating in the making of creation, when prayers where loosed in my darkest moments;

Desire joined with hope giving focus to faith. Now soul stands with open arms, reaching for the dusk at the cusp of a warm embrace….

Gen 2:7 And the LORD God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul. This is…

I Have to Get Back…
By LIMITLESS

Shoulder pains, feeling the burden of sudden change. Birth canal opens to purpose banging on the door.

Explosions of light consuming the shadows of a life I remember no more,

Struggling, trying to fit an Earth size dream through the volume of a pen hole.

My Eye’s holdfast to the light that beckons me forward.

It’s a press!

Fighting to fit the form of an ancient breath; pressing in remembrance of the paradise my soul left.

I have to get back to my oasis, back to it’s luscious habitat, back to where God showed me the course of my tracks,

Before I departed from him, living a life separated from the Christ with-in.

I have to get back to paradise, back too my throne,

back to…,

back to the place that I once called home;

I have too…!

Get back….

If I could ever define the reason why I write, I could only say, this is…

MY DREAM
By LIMITLESS

I, dream to be on stages proclaiming Gods praises speaking words that evoke change, this is what I endorse, bringing reconciliation to aspirations once divorced.

I, dream of writing portraits, pictures painted upon the canvas of the heart, masterpieces worthy of Pulitzer Prize recognition, bringing healing to hearts that received corrupting incisions.

I, dream of poems full of wisdom, encouragement, and instruction; bridging the gap between what’s naturally seen reaching Heavens junction.

I, dream of my gifting in its perfection providing shelter for souls needing protection manifesting Christ to those who seek life.

I, dream of my children’s children rehearsing my words, seeing my heart, and inhaling every word learning life through my lessons pushing them to greater highest.

I, dream of a place where I AM free, Freewriting my path brainstorming my
imagination-station, the factory where these words are framed.

I, dream of a life without want or need, where everything is supplied by the Gospel I believe.

I, dream of works published, works that will stand the test of time long after my transition through space and time.

These are things I hold close to chest hoping to see them manifest before my last breath….

A Lie- a false statement made with deliberate intent to deceive; an intentional untruth; a falsehood. A Truth- honesty; integrity; truthfulness.

Mortal Enemies
By Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III

Shadows flee from the hum of light ignited,

Fiery flames reach into the abyss of darkness spreading star dust,

Ambers brush across the horizon.

Soul awakens: rising, reaching, climbing out of hypocrisies tar-pit, thirsty for light, desperate for life;

Longing for the truth that cuts like a double edged sword, blind eye’s open, star gazing,

Illuminated vision forcing division…

Lies and Truth–

mingle not…!