Homesick- sad or depressed from a longing for home or family while away from them for a long time. I wrote this free-written poem while I was dealing with an eternal longing to see a place I can only visit in my dreams; This is…

Eternal Desire

by LIMITLESS

How should I proceed?

Shall I weed out this weakness,

this fading bliss which grows from ignorance into substance, rather than faded wish’s,

imagination lands on the mind as soft as true loves kisses;

my vision for this life is paradise.

I find the breeze of this vanishing dream cold when played in memory, awaking to a forcefully imposed reality.

Knowing this is all temporary;

The eye’s of my soul still remain hungry, desiring to see My…,

…home…

The origin of time where only spirits roam…..

Change is a part of life, in-which, we are not meant to remain stationary; for those brave enough to venture the unpaved trail called future– hidden treasures await you. This is….

FUTURE SECRETS

by LIMITLESS

Crazy

This session has become a true lesson on how to receive a bless’n through struggle rose a flame change

Came with weapons drawn ready for war with a freeing the blind purpose wandering aimlessly a refugee

purposeless diverting towards crooked, now, way laying all obstacles flat-out this is about true freedom from

What truth reveled cracked the code to open what fate sealed

The future lay’s wide open;

My hope ignited

My desire

Intrigued….

I raise the question, is the term “love at first sight” true, and if so, how fast can it happen…?

In Seconds…? 

by LIMITLESS

Standing, no distracting, my focus is in your focused eyes on me

mine on you

I see your beauty from skin to soul deep

speaking to you fantastic, we engage in the most extravagant dialog

a romantic scene

between two loves connecting mutual respecting attraction inhaling your laughter absorbing every touch

must overlap

separation not an option this continuity continually grows in seconds–

love connection,,,

EXPECTATION: the degree of probability that something will occur, this is…

Expectation
By LIMITLESS

I rest in a place where my stress is

carried away

like a leaf in the wind

my trust in you O’God

sees that it’s never seen again

no more damaging thoughts from a

mind locked in suspense…,

remembering this,

that my promise is yes,

so I add the amen

cosigning with Gods vision

for my life

the life he spared from an

eternal damnation,

a life MY GOD,

made through relocation,

a vessel fashioned through the fire–

furious test’n ensures my perfection,

anything less can’t stand

in the way of my direction striving to

enter into my rest in righteousness

when all is made for me to taste of and

see the juiciest fruit,

my liberty!

An uncaged imagination…

A God like station

my expected end

in the make’n….

This is a thought I had in a moment of frustration; I found myself wanting so much more out of life, in the midst of my circumstantial situation I began to call to mind who I am & what my heart is yearning for. I wrapped my mind in a cloak of peaceful silence & began to write…

A Princes Desire
by LIMITLESS

To expand my position, the expense of time I’m risk’n, lost in the hesitation of decision, craven the release from frustration still lusting to taste life’s sweet breath; O’ how my soul so desires to take it in,
…So close…
My hope is to make it in before my time expires. Prayers bleeding hearts desires, tear drops igniting flames which stretch & reach until my dreams are gained. I continue to preach my soulful longing, I must bear down beyond the oppressive distractions that I may obtain the treasures dwelling in hearts eye. FLYING beyond the boundaries of doubt; having arrived at my long awaited expectation I take up the strength of my staff & begin to reign….

Delight thyself also in the LORD; and he shall give thee the desires of thine heart. Commit thy way unto the LORD; trust also in him; and he shall bring it to pass. This is…

I Desire

By Edward (LIMITLESS) Taylor III

Waiting for my life in paradise; no strife or plots against my soul’s life, only joy for all the pain I endured. Purging weeds of frustration with a spiritual sword, so much to life I desire to see LORD I pray free me from this state of mourning, just let me catch a glimpse of the dawn, so much wrong history needs to vanish in mystery so I can plainly see your purpose reveled in me. O, I desire this life so light from the burdens and the cords that restrained me; O I want to be free!

I see the changing of the guard; I see my wounds healing with no memory scares, sorrow so far from me, tasting only the delight of destiny. With only one tear falling from me as my despair washes away, I smile with no fear of what today may bring; where I use to scream now only praises sing from a voice now rested in a sea so tranquil. All I will to do is experience what life really is…

…In a Kingdom Revelation existence.

She is more precious than rubies: and all the things thou canst desire are not to be compared unto her. (Pro 3:15) this is…

Elements of She

by Edward Taylor III

How long will the simple feast at the banquet of fools –

When it’s her insight they hunger for?

She possess a beauty which is to be more sought after than the rarest pearl in the sea.

She veil’s her face behind the shadow of words, to find her is to find understanding.

She walks in a garment meant for royalty.

She stands atop the highest peak calling out to those who need her compelling men to seek her.

Kings lust for her presence, rulers become beggars at her feet.

She is the guide leading men through the mist of choice-

When She spoke to Me…

her voice…

The very essence of reason.

She taught me her way’s;

She showed me great mysteries, & as I rested in her bosom..,

The waters of time stood still, frozen as a river caught in winters chill.

I soon fell in love with the warmth of her inspiration,

& when I awoke!

I found myself wed to her.

(…Sigh…)

awww-

Wisdom…

“Where there is no vision, the people perish” (Pro 29:18) your dreams, your visions, are the very essence & fabric of Gods purpose & intent for your life. So many spend their lives yearning but never seeking for the answer to these questions “what is my purpose?” or “Why am I here?” Instead you spend your time & your energy in frustration living “paycheck to paycheck” ignoring the cry of your heart. This is a poem of that very thing; a poem of what happens…

When a dreamer Stops Dreaming

By Edward Taylor III

What happens when a dreamer stops dreaming?

When there are no more goals to hold his gaze,

His passion a prisoner behind the bars of selfish rage,

Nightmares of failure haunt his sleepless nights,

Frustration begins to consume his starved will to fight;

His expressions are now empty,

They’ve become idle words on a page;

All he wanted was for people to listen & be inspired,

But no one paid any mind to the gift that he gave,

So the dreamer stopped dreaming in the process of time,

His pen left useless, no more thoughts to line;

So what happens when a dreamer stops dreaming?

This is a question I ask myself;

The answer to which remains unknown,

Simply because this dreamer is determined to dream,

Even if he is destined to dream Alone.

Keep dreaming & keep your vision a live GOD BLESS- “For the vision is yet for an appointed time, but at the end it shall speak, and not lie: though it tarry, wait for it; because it will surely come, it will not tarry”. (Hab 2:3)