HOLD ON
by LIMITLESS
pouring out purging in despair catching a rare breath between blows felt but never slows pace keeping face fixed towards the desire merging dream and vision bidding the closing of hands clutching a dream lost….
Tag: abstract poetry
Change is a part of life, in-which, we are not meant to remain stationary; for those brave enough to venture the unpaved trail called future– hidden treasures await you. This is….
FUTURE SECRETS
by LIMITLESS
Crazy
This session has become a true lesson on how to receive a bless’n through struggle rose a flame change
Came with weapons drawn ready for war with a freeing the blind purpose wandering aimlessly a refugee
purposeless diverting towards crooked, now, way laying all obstacles flat-out this is about true freedom from
What truth reveled cracked the code to open what fate sealed
The future lay’s wide open;
My hope ignited
My desire
Intrigued….
birth of soul
Birth of Soul
by LIMITLESS
Letting go of the past I cast stones at the image in mirror,
burying this Historic figure,
which triggered the self destruct, beneath pens and needles;
now!
I touch the real flesh,
of heart,
this pliable form starts expressing freedom
When
I fled to that which bled from Son my GOD, JESUS CHRIST, WON
the battle for me, before me, the way was paved when skin tore
from skin torn
I AM
a blood born
Christ-in-Heartian
Christian
I raise the question, is the term “love at first sight” true, and if so, how fast can it happen…?
In Seconds…?
by LIMITLESS
Standing, no distracting, my focus is in your focused eyes on me
mine on you
I see your beauty from skin to soul deep
speaking to you fantastic, we engage in the most extravagant dialog
a romantic scene
between two loves connecting mutual respecting attraction inhaling your laughter absorbing every touch
must overlap
separation not an option this continuity continually grows in seconds–
love connection,,,
SILENT SCREAMS WRITTEN UPON INK SOILED PAPER, THIS IS…
SILENT SCREAM
by LIMITLESS
Look at me!
don’t just see words on a page
these aren’t just letters that run swift
they’re a brief scope inside of a heart that sits
at times
troubled to be
too see, the reason it beats
soul rides to see if heart will peak or be overrun pulsing with a steady hum
won many battles, however, still engaged in some
needing, hoping,
speaking written heart-beats pouring soul liquid spilling abstract as you look to see hearing
Me
feeling every emotion these letters soak in
WHY CAN’T I SAY WHAT NEEDS TO BE SAID
holding all this in feeling broken and dead
my only release is through a pen, key-pad, or pencil
realizing at the end
this battle is all mental–
can you read me now?….
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…..
Out of the depths of sorrow & despair comes the fury of an overcomer, this is….
De Profundis
By LIMITLESS
Eyes open to the awareness of what thought brought to me,
“Dim sunlight….”
So I fight to gain strength in this atmosphere fear is no-longer an option if the enemy advances my shield of faith will halt them;
Wash’n off this residue,
confusion,
moving towards my righteous station I’m driven to pursue what’s in me; reaching through the pool of sorrow, muddy hands reaching for the light of tomorrow, the time I’m on is borrowed so I must leave these weights behind no more space for despair on my mind.
A voice woven upon the wind speaks a command too end,
“COME OUT OF THE MOTHER OF HARLOTRY & ABOMINATIONS;”
“I’VE SENT YOU TO THE NATIONS DELIVERING THESE WORDS THAT WILL SAVE THEM;
YOU, MY CHAMPION, ARE HEAVEN SENT TO AID THEM.
“NOW…,”
“COME OUT OF HER DESPAIR!”
I come out more aware of my selection for perfection by Thee Authority. I must realize there’s more too who I AM to be;
Sorrows’ Atrophy isn’t Me!
Time to be about the business of My Father demonstrating the reality of His Kingdom upon Earths alters pushing through, leaping over obstacles, the definition of ” Quitting Ins’t Possible
“Q-I-P”
Attitude on display coming out of depression striding with power footsteps making historic impressions.
My Father shows me that I gain strength through transition breaking out of drudgery into my mission with one decision,
“‘I’M LEAVING YOU–
DE PROFUNDIS,”
reaching out of her darkness towards the light,
breathing–
“I AM LIVING…,”
“NEVER CONCEDING….”
John 17:5 “O Father, glorify thou me with thine own self with the glory which I had with thee before the world was.” This is…
As it Was
By LIMITLESS
The light I once known surrounded me in pure love from throne, I bowed, consumed with your presence, watching wisdom in motion out of every thought wisdom exuded words which protruded from mouth, peace…, over powering beauty influencing the pulse of sound, emotions found when stars aline to receive their crowns;
A light I once known now captured in command capsules flying at the speed of lightning, frightening & terrible, thunders harold, “MAKE WAY FOR THE KING!!!”
Imagination producing glory never seen. Before Night & Day received assignment; before Moon & Sun governed time the Spirit of The Holy went forth in Word: expression- utterance- rhyme;
I must find the course Narrow staying true to path like the eyes of a sparrow, for the glory I had with you before the universe was blue printed; I must return to the glory I see in memory that I may satisfy the yearning of a descendant of eternity hungry for the glory I had with thee to be seen in me as it was before….
I have been writing poetry for over ten years now; it has been, for me, a place of safety, a place where I find a soft flowing current amongst the chaotic storms of life. Poetry is where I share my dreams– and nightmares, poetry is where…
I Flow
By LIMITLESS
I flow poetry as naturally as leaves on trees producing eloquent verses holding wisdoms’ value in paragraph purses
no matter what life issues come they get easily converted to fuel for my tongue
loading bullets into my yellow #2 gun, shedding lead,
paper tablets soaking up ink the color of red
bleeding power scriptures taking wisdoms’ fists to the head
knowing my words prophetically flow poetry as naturally as leaves on trees
dropping seeds hoping for rain latter
raising my heights upon Jacobs ladder ascending, no pretending, writing my way through this maze, flowing, floating upon the currants of life so naturally actually–
poetry is ME….
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