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

by LIMITLESS

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….

During the journey through life, Regret( a feeling of sadness, repentance, or disappointment over something that has happened or been done.), though a necessary emotion, can become a type of mental prison; only those bowled enough to venture into the Mirror will find the key to living life free from the struggle of this temporary passenger becoming a permanent resident. This is…

What are you looking at…!

by LIMITLESS

Why are they staring at me glaring with ridicule in their eye’s like they despise what I am depressing me into a mind state of mistakes.

Deep breathes taken, inner piece shaken, shaking the sands of confidence because of this-

“THEY KEEP STARING”;

Intensely inspecting the hidden depths of my insecurities,

“Will the jury please Rise!”.

I see the judgement in their eye’s peering through my mask of turmoil and shame,

“WHO else is there to Blame…!”

They say as they stare.

“WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT…”  ,

I scream back, feeling the effects of this dream realizing

“they”

are the decisions that brought the unwanted pain spilling poison, blame, and guilt leaving the residue of,

“why didn’t I just _____…!”

I think again when I stare at my accuser’s realizing the lessons They provided took me on a journey of discovery

uncovering-

Me

Turning the key to release the damaged reflection of He who dared to glare into his own soul to judge a raging fire

grown cold.

On a quest to feverishly fan to flame the Passions of old–

I find…

forgiveness…. 

Popped my ear phones on set my Iheart to my Goapele Station and chased my Muse. Captured in the moment of pure honesty my heart beats the tempo of life. This is…

FIRE & SOUL 

by LIMITLESS

Fire breeds heat in the heat of passion

I imagine star laced wings expanding beyond reasons reach

I reach

Mega peaks and swim through waters thick with the darkness of the unknown

I’m no-longer prone to walk away from this site blazing devouring

Midnight terrors

Transforming them into dreams dripping

Moonshine

Behind the eye’s

Behind the flames of The Dreamers’ soul….

RESTLESS- Unable to rest or relax as a result of anxiety or boredom. Offering no physical or emotional rest; involving constant activity or motion. This a…

RESTLESS DREAM 

by LIMITLESS

Restless,

Dreams haunt my mind-set on goals beyond popularity polls

I suppose.., 

I must be uninterested in spending my Time-Account on the pursuit of doubt.

It’s about 

Time

For my restless dreams to be unchained into melody,

Forming a rhythmic master Piece;

Mathematically proven to be the fruit of Miracles’ reach.

Restless dreams scream,

RELEASE ME“.

 Dreams once restless emerge from captivity

Ready–

For the World…

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

by LIMITLESS

“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…. 

waking up to a new day watching the sun rise above the horizon I dive into the arms of my muse free writing hopeful desires. This is…

Another 24

by LIMITLESS

I awake to a new day open eyed, star gazing, my hopes shine bright.

My dreams rest in the night having taken shape.

So I shake the yesterday from memory, I only harness positive energy;

Internal synergy forms the tapestry of ’24’.

History to Present provide color effervescent.

24 hours given,

Each,

Containing seeds of power.

Step upwards out of the pit fall traps, we call set backs,

24 road maps to success

Each one connected to tongue unleashing day dreams

blanketing

24

night screams from hope filled tear drops

falling;

24

and

counting…. 

  

If we pursued Life with a primal attraction I wonder what would be said of an object of affection such as Life…

#LUST4LIFE

by LIMITLESS

Just the thought of embracing you brings me to a place of grace.

Freedom I claimed when the Love for you came to mind.

My heart beats to your rhythm flowing effortlessly in tune.

Potential will be in bloom.

Picture perfect moments savoring every second soon becoming past.

This romance has its “Preludes to Peace”

While demonstrating “Declarations of War”,

What can I say,

When it rains it pours.

but my love for you still remains the highest grade,

Titanium CP;

Your value brilliantly invented me.

Seizing me in a holding pattern until wisdom was born;

Adorned with the finest pearls,

Beauty twirls around when the Joy for you can be found.

Just the day dream of you is a pool I drown in when I begin to live in

the essence of-

You fuel this fever to 104 degrees of lust for-

your fruit excites me when I grasp this beam to which we all dream,

Wish,

and hope to claim….

I find myself wrapped up in some of my favorite shows from time to time. But when your escape becomes your trap, holding your attention hostage, while Life passes by- consider putting your favorite show on pause and start staring in your own Life story. This is…

SURF’S UP

by LIMITLESS

I’m Surfing…,

Trying to find the right frequency of relaxation,

Forget peaceful meditation,

Sshhh…,

My brains on vacation.

I’m surfing…,

Flipping from script to script, exploring scenes,

I’m Surfing….

Surfing’s like a dream you chase,

Trying to fulfill a driven taste,

Trying to discover the answer to,”What’s gonna happen next?”

Putting the children on pause and the spouse on mute,

Just so I can press play.

OH!

WHAT A GLORIOUS 80 INCH, HD, 4D, LCD, 1080P…

I’m,

Surfing…

While trying to hear my loved one’s express their going through’s,

Their diverse up’s and down’s,

Their emotional roller-coaster rides;

While simultaneously listening to my delightful programing;

All the while,

My fingers continue to ride the wave of entertainment searching for my favorite focus detainment.

Then I hear,

“DADDY.”

“WHAT…!”

“Look at what I did.”

NOT NOW,

CAN’T YOU SEE I’M SURFING….

So many questions…?

QUESTIONS

by LIMITLESS

Why?

Why do I?

Why do I keep shadowing insanity…?

Repeating its redundancy-

Mortgaging my time to Hypothetical Fears.

My Thoughts circle the pools of

imagination, amidst a barren wishland,

Where un-captured dreams roam-

Why can’t  they find a home…?

“Why has the eye’s of my hope grown dim?!”

(A Voice is shown like a guiding light emerging from the dark mist speaking)

“Why do you question my Love towards you?

That same love I had, I have, so much so, I brusied a rose to make amends,

An atonement for your Sin.”

“So Your life may begin again.”

“So…,”

“Why do you question?”

“Don’t you believe Me….?”

– As Jesus started on his way, a man ran up to him and fell on his knees before him. “Good teacher,” he asked, “what must I do toinherit eternal life?”

WHEN DOUBT BEGINS ITS ASSAULT ON YOUR DREAM IT’S TIME TO SOUND THE ALARM…

 

TOO ARMS…  TOO ARMS…

by LIMITLESS

I went from survivor to fighter swinging this pen ’til my arms

Went tired striving to follow the pillar of fire burning in my soul cuz

The artifice reality is cold we got sold a lemon when the forbidden

Fruit was given they want you to believe the crumbs given is real

Live’n

Its official the warrant has been issued calling for the arrest of this

Development I demand this deception to quit or taste the tip of my

Pen in hand balled fist quiver free-writing a command,

“WE THE PEOPLE DEMAND TRUTH”…!

Went from survivor to Prize Fighter wielding a weapon mightier than

Sword words catch fire as paper absorbs My Dreams-

The War rages

On…..!