Be Your Best Self…🤔

JUST BE ME..?

LIMITLESS

Just be me is all my heart cries crying these emotions spilling heart drips…

Seeking for the answer to this amnesia…

🤔 HOW can I be me, when I’ve never known ME..?

Having been groomed to be shaped in a mold others wanted me to fit.

I lost grip of the strength in the Truth of Reality…

I can only be Me so let Me quiet the voices of the seeds of Others and their ambitions.

The PHOENIX has risen a NEW to burn True to Selves rewritten Life prescription:

LOVE every moment given; Live with every decision; RELAX🤔; create the Life given to you, for you..,

DREAM…

“To me, every hour of the day and night is an unspeakably perfect miracle.” – Walt Whitman

ONE MORE DAY…

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I’ve been told that “it’s the little things, that make the biggest difference.”

So I thought and sought after the council found in remembrance.

I saw the ‘after Failure!’

The stumbling block one tumbles into.

A Rut cut from repeated actions…

Habits!

Life patterns which are shaped by repeated thinking-

viewing this portrait incomplete,

A Failure.

Falling Short…

Continually missing the Mark-

These thoughts repeat-

“IMAGINATION IS SLEEP’

‘OPEN YOUR EYE’S…”

See it from a lesson point of view repeated until this new thought is in the mind’s eye,

Sculptured.

Set erect.

A statue shaped by a Perspective made new.

Made to consume the fuel of Success found in this changed mindset.

Realizing it’s all how you see it🤔

Triumph or Tragedy sadly I’ve seen them both.

Learning, growing, becoming,

Truth…

It’s a Miracle after all this pandering a New Day is granted.

Class begins again…

….🤔 why do I write about Hope’s and Dreams so much? Well, having been drafted, and sent to War against this Disease MS…. Writing on this blog, painting pictures of a brighter future, may have been a battle, but I can say, “I feel I am winning, finally!” The War of the Mind, and Soul… & soon with many prayers the Body…. Thank you for following me on this journey… Thank you for the prayers as well❤

From LIMITLESS too those who follow Taylor’s Poetry Corner!❤

One of my most dearest poets…. I Miss your Wisdom Mrs. Angelou…

Alone

Maya Angelou

“Lying, thinking

Last night
How to find my soul a home
Where water is not thirsty
And bread loaf is not stone
I came up with one thing
And I don’t believe I’m wrong
That nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
There are some millionaires
With money they can’t use
Their wives run round like banshees
Their children sing the blues
They’ve got expensive doctors
To cure their hearts of stone.
But nobody
No, nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Now if you listen closely
I’ll tell you what I know
Storm clouds are gathering
The wind is gonna blow
The race of man is suffering
And I can hear the moan,
‘Cause nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.”

“It has long been an axiom of mine that the little things are infinitely the most important.” – Sir Arthur Conan Doyle

LIFE is Beautiful, even to the smallest Detail….

DREAM STAR

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Dream Star, Dream…

May everlasting flashes of Brilliance light your sky!

May the warmth of the Sun wrap you tight;

When Night sweeps in, with its Dark intent’s, riding upon Nightmares…,

“DREAM RAIDERS”

DREAM STAR..,

DREAM…

Beyond hopelessness…

See your Hope’s, & Dream’s break from their Wishful capsule to..,

“Bloom!”

With Fearless Color, and unique shade’s…

Dream Star,

Dream, and remember every detail when you awake.

For it may be those little details that make Your picture,

GREAT…”

Just a thought….

🤔

“What shall the Day Bring?”

LIMITLESS

Up in Morning Sun lighting my rising.

I look to the Horizon shining New…

I think, sinking into the memories of a Dream…

The script, the melody this Day dances to,

Sits…

Written upon beats of the Heart.

Every Pusle charges me forth!

Forward into..,

“Whatever the Day may Bring…’

‘I dive in…”

Looking back over most of my adult life I realized that to strive for perfection is a reachable goal; what perfection means, too me, is that you have abtained the realization that who you are is perfectly fine and that all you do, how you do, and why you do is what makes you, You- the essence of perfection. This is…

WHO SAID?
By LIMITLESS

Who said you’re not perfect?

Who said you weren’t worth it?

Every imperfection seen by eye’s, which peer upon the looking-glass, failing to see perfection in seeming flaws,

God created,

Life from imaginations bare essence creating a being so complex it views every misstep with the bitterness of regret

Due to a vision clouded by ranted eye’s which will never realize their own perfection,

Even though the mirror faithfully teaches the lesson,

“you are beautiful”

You are, in all your flaws,

Perfection….