Every Decision stems from a place of a pure beliefπŸ€”…

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…”

The Sacrifice of a Friend…

COMPASSION

LIMITLESS

Flowing free in my thoughts thrown up to the wind, to glide again.

Refreshed in one blessed breath taken

Last by the Sacrifice of Life and

Innocence, Love, and compassion.

They Slashed him, to split open his compassion pouring out freely

A blood, so pure it bleaches my scarlet Heart…

My solid Soul reaches for the sky

Gripping Eternity…

His Love!

LOVE itself healed Me…

….πŸ€” 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!❀

“I think it is all a matter of love; the more you love a memory the stronger and stranger it becomes.” – Vladimir Nabokov

JEWELS…

LIMITLESS

The most precious gifts are found on this journey.

They Shine with senjging

BRIGHTNESS-

Let them burn!

They,

The Footprints laid upon this road,

Lay stained…

Seared upon my Path.

Marking each extraordinary moment.

Minds eye Absorbing the traumas…

The-

Life altering blows to reality which shows a reflection of every lesson,

Learned…

Let them burn!

Like molten titanium hardening over these precious jewels…

These memories,

These tools…

Life…

Love-

MADE, Precious when shared.

Creating a moment treasured;

Kept underguard behind plates, and bars.

A Treasure Chest rests at a steady hum pulsing with ambition,

It Beats.

Desiring…

More…