Tag: CREATION

With age, comes Wisdom… IF you take the time too listen to her whisper…

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BEAUTIFUL VIEW

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Almost unbelievable…,

This new space in time-consuming thought-

Where the air is clear as a winding crystal staircase taking you ABOVE the storm clouds of Life.

Refreshing is this new perspective which has settled into veiw…

My way is so CLEAR.

Every step on purpose, and I notice they’re a little lighter.

With each stride I glide forward

The Earth Trimbles with expectation…

It shouts to me clearly…,

“HOSANNA”

“HOSANNA”

“The Phoenix has risen from its ashes..,’

“REBORN….”

I rest my minds eye on a beautiful view….

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UPON A PEACFUL SHORE

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I look at life a different way viewing the past as where I’ve been not where I stay changing by the moment from morning to  today the flame is lit I spit kerosene upon the canvas adding light creating a spark in each feature with the stroke of Decision putting to thrust the paint brush of Life…

Creating….

what some would call…

A SpokenWord-

Paradise….

A BREEZE OF HOPE WHISPERS A KEY TOO UNLOCK THE PRISON DOORS OF A REGRET STEMMING FROM THE ROTTEN ROOTS OF MISSED OPPORTUNITIES CLINGING TO THE PAST…

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An Escaping Whispers

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I listen with intent hoping too grasp the whispering breeze as it leaves its trail of wisdom desired;

Wanting to be more than a,

“New Hire”;

I inspire to climb higher, taking off into freedom,

All my troubles-

I leave them..,

Believing in an unlocked purpose focusing on Life and those who deserve their chance too Live it,

Setting goals and timelines secretly knowing neither work is mine,

I find its been done before the Earth was commanded,

My thoughts spun a deep web of hope I got caught-up in the inspiration of Freedom

Seeing these rusted chances fall to the ground as WE leave them,

FREE–

Too Breath–

In….