Every Decision stems from a place of a pure belief🤔…

Believe…

LIMITLESS

I stopped debating on whether this vision was real.

Doubt couldn’t break this sealed Dream, in time;

A Promise visualized needing only time to be realized…

Spied out through Day Dreams and Night Visions weaving this Dream;

Catching every opportunity at a glance,

my stance is,

Confident that this Dream will soon be in grip..;

This dream will soon be in Grip

Some say True Love is a Fantasy. Some say it lays hidden where the Imaginations are aloft in the Clouds… I say I have found a place I have sought for… I have overcome the Lies FEAR, of betrayal has imprinted its singeing scares upon Flesh, Now mended, and Finally…

SAFE…

LIMITLESS

Feeling blessed to be able to stay and lay in your hands my heart to Rest.

Trust has been difficult for me-

My heart, hidden behind insecurities while Life reaches in unlocking Me…

Learning through the Day,

that perception is seen,

A reflection of Me;

Now I see the flowed Perfection that is Me…

I hand you my most Value kept in this possession,

Valuable and fragile..,

This part of Me…

The Trust we’ve built freed me from the Cells of,

LONELY.

In Your hands, my Heart finally rests protected-

A whisper is heard in rhythmic beats soothing,

Saying..,

“Hold Me…”

“Finally I’m where I want to be…”

SAFE…

Shaped by the Flames of Day…

Molded in Ambitions Flames…

LIMITLESS

The wind presses against the flint. A hardened stone, an invaded posture. It rips through with a cold-hearted arsenal of Truth. Self and its assigned Ego defenders take Flight.

Submission is required to assure victory in this battle for belief.

Resting in the arms of the one that Fights for me in this whirlwind of purifying Flames.

The Wind fiercely bombards the inner gates shaking the foundation to this Soul-

Earthquakes-

The Earth in me shakes in delightful fear.

The Liquid Essence of Soul Vibrates with the frequency of the blessed…

The Wind is the Test.

Testing the fortitude of the Soul anchored to the Spirit free to engage in the reconstruction of this contrived heart…

The Shaking, the purging Flames of Life purify this new Life perspective point of View, viewing the reflections found in everyday situations reflect the inner vision broadcasted in repeated consciousness.

This Awesomeness paints with the passions found in the detail of Self…

Learning to acknowledge Every good that arises from the pressurized flames found in each Moment, found in each Day.

A chance to grow, a chance to better Self…

A chance to Live,

Carpe Deim!

“Time is of THE Essence…”

FOLLOW THE PATH LAID PLAIN BEFORE YOU… Venture not off its course… Build, Create, Design… ‘YOU’🤔

DREAMS’ BLUEPRINT

LIMITLESS

Virtue found in the burden to carry this…

Strength to bare this…

It Takes a power beyond the known.

A Power irresistible,

Erie when felt by the physical-

Hair standing on end!

This Dream Commanded to be apprehended…

It obeys at a Lightening strikes pace towards open ready hands ready.

To receive this designed and perfectly coordinated symphony called Life;

Launching ambitiously into the Impossible!

To defy its very existence.

In front of a wall of “Nay Sayers”.

The Blueprint plays…

It Plays such a sweet hypnotic lullaby

Pressing the Dreamer forward;

Following its every whim of instruction…

The Dreamer is Slave to its direction,

Willingly…

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…

Travel Freely in the realm of Imagination. In this private room of your Dreams lays a canvas- BLANK. Only what YOU believe will remain…

Imaginations Portrait…

LIMITLESS

Laying in the meadow of a clear green Imagining my path and its twist turns dips leaving mental burned

Scarred…

Over time these bruises on the mind rest;

Taking in the feeling of this beautiful healing…

Witnessing first hand the effects of redemptions command..,

“BELIEVE”

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

ONE MORE DAY…

LIMITLESS

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…