THE LAST SUMMERS’ DANCE
LIMITLESS
A Sunlight Dance dancing in the final breeze of these Summer Dreams as we Fall towards a Winter freeze Let our Love be the Cliche and Warm us each day we Dance the Summer away reaching for the Love we found in the Heat of Day So passionately we share this breeze ending our Summer Loving this mingling of two hearts connected by one breeze caught on one end of Summers’ eve…
UNDERSTAND…
LIMETLESS
I drench myself in understanding…
The refreshing of Wisdom breaths, inserted in every inhale, “huh-haaa”…
Captured recaps of Life flashes at a Dreams pace…
In a blink, I drink this moment quenching the Thirst.,
To understand…
COMFORT…
LIMITLESS
In the silence.
In the quiet of the mind, I descend into the depth of thought-
Drifting away…
Riding upon a soft wind.
Up,
Drafting the currents of a blessing…
I found it!
It’s…
It’s.
So Peaceful…
TAKE A MOMENT
LIMITLESS
One Breath taken in a day made beautifully.
The Views touching eye twinkle…
Sparks land in a pool of Flammable-
HOPE ignites with each reception of a breath taken…
Each vision is fanned to flames!
Each DREAM is now in the grip-
OBTAINED-
Caught in every Breath…
“BREATHE…”
& 😊….
‘UNTIL IT’S REAL…”
LIMITLESS
Publishing my Dreams sowing each line into the fabric of Time.
Trying too make it….
Dump faking it-
This is my Day,
So I TAKE IT.
Holding Destiny in hand by way of a Command,
“LIVE…’
‘For Me…”
Push….!
LIMITLESS
Time stands me still,
trembling at the approaching
Wave of change…
It’s been herald…
It’s been…,
TIME-
MOVE…
Hungry for the taste of Dawn…
LIMITLESS
It’s been so long…,
But,
Now the time has come for the coming of the Sun!
A Dream daily rehearsed has awakened.
Reality is shaken.
It’s reshaped from immovable Stone-
Too moldable Clay-
A fresh canvas awaiting the Spray of Color…
The Shades of Inspiration For Today…
Bright,
and BOLD…
INNER TURMOIL
LIMITLESS
I,
Stay relentless climbing outta trenches, pits and mental prisons,
because I had not courage to face IT…
Basically I was sick of seeing a Victim in Me, cringing cowardly..,
“I RIP YOU OUT OF ME”
I grab at the anchor, linking Spirit to Soul-
Clinching restoration…!
I walk away…
VICTORIOUS.
Whole….,
From this Battle for Soul…
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