The Battle for the sanity of Today… The Calm before the Storm…. The Moment when you only have a few, to gather yourself back from the Darkness found at Night… Reminding you of the Moments lost in….

The A.M.

LIMITLESS

Wake up…!

Peeling the sweat off my face, stained from this instant, this incident, in this intense thought processes.

Emotions vomited after hard pill was swallowed.

Their scrutiny is so intense! Their scowls of Judgment burns at my very thoughts!

I scrape, and scratch my head trying to get the image of this Past mistake, OUT-

IT TRIES TO HAUNT MY MORNING…!

It too, Hunts for the drops of inspiration for Today-

To poison them in the Guilt of Yesterday…

To poison them..,

In the Guilt of Yesterday…

RISE, TOO SHINE

ENTER A WOKEN DREAM

LIMITLESS

I!

AM better-

Than the Me in Yesterday.

In the Past I learn…

Learned from each final exam, and then passed on experiences,

Born from Wisdom-

Wisdom,

Understood.

She taught Me to Forgive,
Me…
So the ‘Old Man’ ties I severed.
Never reaping again the bitter harvest of regret-

I!

Was Baptised on this Cross I bare.

Where ‘I’ was barried in the ashes of a Death like slumber.

Forgetting who I was;

Before I traveled deminsional bridges…

Across the Space in Time, riding the Winds of a Dream…

The moment I awoke…

I soaked in the Hot Spring Waters of Life, & took my first breath of refreshment…
Rising from the ashes of the Past,
I set the Sky on Fire!
As I recieve the Call to Climb, Deeper into Soul…
Resurrecting the Love buried with-in….

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…

An Escaping Whispers

LIMITLESS

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….