A LONG AWAITED PROMISE SCREAMS AND GROANS WITH BIRTH PAINS DESIRING TO BE FRAMED. “THOUGHT IS THE ONLY POWER WHICH CAN PRODUCE TANGIBLE RICHES…..” The Science of Getting Rich, by Wallace Wattles

MAKE ME

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Make Me!!! 

You created Me from the substance of thought;

I fought through the Night Terrors territory to enter the peace of a Dream,

Fighting to be birthed into a Vision,

Halted by a pause of decision….

Risking the decent I reached over pit’s to grasp existence.

I AM Driven by the groaning of Patience,

Hoping my creator can take a chance

And dive into the unseen just so I could scream,

“MAKE ME–

PLEASE…,

I AM ready to Live….”

A BREEZE OF HOPE WHISPERS A KEY TOO UNLOCK THE PRISON DOORS OF A REGRET STEMMING FROM THE ROTTEN ROOTS OF MISSED OPPORTUNITIES CLINGING TO THE PAST…

An Escaping Whispers

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I listen with intent hoping too grasp the whispering breeze as it leaves its trail of wisdom desired;

Wanting to be more than a,

“New Hire”;

I inspire to climb higher, taking off into freedom,

All my troubles-

I leave them..,

Believing in an unlocked purpose focusing on Life and those who deserve their chance too Live it,

Setting goals and timelines secretly knowing neither work is mine,

I find its been done before the Earth was commanded,

My thoughts spun a deep web of hope I got caught-up in the inspiration of Freedom

Seeing these rusted chances fall to the ground as WE leave them,

FREE–

Too Breath–

In….

THERE IS A MOVEMENT OF CHANGE SWEEPING THE WORLD, RIGHT NOW…, YOU CAN EITHER JOIN ITS FLOW OR FIND, VERY QUICKLY, RESISTANCE TO CHANGE- IS FUTILE…..

Current Change

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I am consumed by this treasure I found-

A gently laid crown upon a head rising early in the morning to get spirit fed

Glory led me to pastures green,

but,

Still in need of tending,

“This sh!@ gonna take WORK”,

So let’s stop pretending that the mending of broken Hopes, the returning of a lost Dream, or the healing of a battered and

broken Nation-

is gonna happen overnight!

Change is Now- if the Veterans get off the bench..,

‘er couch,

Cutting off the distraction box, picking up that Good Play Book and enter the Game,

for when WE PLAY-

We play too WIN-

Soul’s are free’d,

freeing them from the bondage that’s depressing them into submission forcing them to abandon their God given mission….

“NO MORE”

I CRY,

and no need for a reply, these words, tho’ on screen–

transcend dimensional bridging emitting a beckon ALL who see can follow,

leading Captivity to be held captive to the Currents of Change…

TOO GRASP THAT HUNGER, THAT DESIRE, THAT DRIVING FORCE THAT USHERS IN THE NEW, THE DIFFERENT– IS CHANGE….

APPREHENSION 

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I‘M REACHING,

For that which is written-

The mission that was a joint decision too split-

Cast from origin due to Act’s of a divided heart lost in dark a-

Lone spark in a shell under a spell until freedom came when eye’s opened to view anew;

Perspective shifted from mundane to hungry for extraordinary Change

This fire sits raging inside waiting to become a guiding Light  when darkness encroaches upon Peaceful borders

and still this wall, built of spiritual brick and mortar, blanketed with Shields radiating with unshaken faith-

STANDS…

I TASTE the warmth of Purpose–

It’s Apprehended…!

At last…..  

It is time to lay aside every distraction and gain traction in the hot pursuit of Your Dreams, your Promise, your Paradise; This is….

Pursuing Paradise

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What is this pursuit of bliss?

A quest for what’s sacred-

where dreams are finished,

completed, thoroughly furnished, and lacking nothing-

the end of all suffering;

How can we deny this thing?

A peaceful lusting, rushing, too bust through!

Willing to lose the weights of frustration,

Make haste!

The doorway is seldom patient.

I have got to make the banquet celebration with no hesitation,

It’s Paradise I’m chasing!

IT’S PARADISE-

I’m embracing….

Once you realize this is your time, your moment, and your opportunity to grasp a foothold to your dreams, what is there left to do! you must gather up every ounce of perseverance and determination, having them at the ready, when you set yourself to….

TAKE AIM

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Searching for Peace Eternal

I scribe in my heart journal burnable is the fuel to ignite the desire

Fire

Burns higher

I can smell the fumes of success the beauty of blessed

no-longer a guest in my own dreams

it seems

this work has developed a blazing story of discovered glory

this fury

fired ambitions towards the stars

reaching

for

Promise….

“no matter HOW FAR-“

“I will NOT become..,”

“The Tragedy of a Shooting Star….!”

I just had to express my appreciation for the one who found a broken lost soul and called him Son… This is…

YOU FOUND ME BROKEN

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You found me…,

Lying in my own vomit-

grief-

I palmed it,

the woefulness…,

I sunk deeper into this muddy, bloody, darkness;

I often asked myself , “how can I depart from this?”

slower and slower I sunk into the arms of a venom spewing seductress

trying to cut wrist hoping to end

finally seeing the light beyond this abyss where your heart sits

reaching for my tattered, battered splattered so fractured how could it be returned from scattered,

BUT,

A love so beautiful-

it tore through all Sorrow my Fears of being alone, apart from throne,

gone

were the doubts of what true Love is about now!

The reality of this beauty has found me broken-

yet you still….

call me…

Worthy….

I still flow free-writing a soulful voice is heard in the sound of key’s unlocking an inner treasure chest- I love this…

Salvation’s Race

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I can’t lose this race

My victory is written upon the tablets of time each line aligns my

Footsteps

Striding

Striking the ground

With the fierceness of desire

Lightning fire

Rages beyond gates and cages climbing into the arms of the rest of my eternity

Eternal seeds planted in time-

I’ll shine among them

Bright as the lights that paint the darkness of night

Regaining innocence lost to Black-Hole’s

Pit’s

and the Abyss 

Moonlight nurturing captured pain until freedom is gained by the rising of the Son

Coming to guide the lost out of innocence

Tossed away…

Taken before Dreams could pray

Suddenly whisked away to the land where our victories lay

Waiting for their Master’s return….

Listening to Jill Scott’s soothing voice pour out of my speakers I receive pictures of Sun-ups which greet my eye’s glaring at the promise of Today…. This is…

GREETINGS

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“Good Morning Sunshine!” 

I see you peaking through my blinds-

Hinting at me to get up!

I’m greeted by the sweetest vision of silk lined clouds parting to reveal a satin blanket of gold and crystal…

I’ve entered the immortality of Imagination.

I take my seat at a table made from the finest collection of Emeralds and Rubies.

In the midst of royalty I sit taking sip’s of Morning Dew from Pearl cups.

A rejuvenating spring spills from the Fountain of The New tucked beyond a Sapphire corridor.

 I walk through the Forest of Innovation where youthful visions rise out of its fertile soil.  

…DAY-BREAKS…

“It’s time to pick the fruit of My patience…!” 

I reach for the door of potential,

I clinch it’s warm reality,

And

Open the portal to My destiny….