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….

DESIRE: an expressed wish; request; a longing or craving, as for something that brings satisfaction or enjoyment. THIS IS…

W.A.N.T 

by LIMITLESS

Protecting eggshells from hair line fractured

missed disasters averted

tragic ending

procrastinating while Me, myself, and I continue debating

on what uncertain future could provide the best view of light when life is seen from

day one

first breath

breathing

The beginning of a

“W.A.N.T”…. 

A song titled “A Drop in the Ocean” by Ron Pope came on inspiring me to write. This is…

 Sentimental Value 

by LIMITLESS

Tender moments in hands full of future

love suits her and him again embracing face to facing

place to places

changing from perfect picture too speechless

to speak this heart secret-

 be quick!

before she’s gone, love long, desire strong,

These!

Tender moments in hand…..    

  Continue reading “A song titled “A Drop in the Ocean” by Ron Pope came on inspiring me to write. This is…”

I heard one of my favorite songs “Battle Scares” by Lupe Fiasco and had to put pen to pad, This is…,

FREE FALL

by LIMITLESS

The essence of restless searching dreams of bursting into sky wide air-filled wings obliged to glide through

doorway open set eyes upon peaceful feast full of joy burdens made light-weight entering bright gate

Resting:

“The Recompense of Faith”

shaken but shattered not caught self in free fall when FATHER called rested my sights to the hills from which my

help spills….

sitting back listening to my favorite grooves by The Roots I fell into insperation and wrote this…

AT DAYS END

By LIMITLESS

 

The formal way

Of courses lay upon muddy ground directed by ruts

 To

A poverty mindset

 But I,

 Course correct

 Looking up to see the guide to the new

 The same view of lost ships set a drift

Moon-shines, stars reach with a light hand, & morning intrudes on it all 

My heart calls

Too new ways of thought finding self-resting in wealth more than monetary

Values of truth speak magnitudes upon the ears of the youth

At

Hearts closing I find the rose of life still growing

 Into perfection with every lesson

Still hoping for a passing grade

When my soul is examined

At

The end of days promised….  

The tragedies that plague our world tend to spark the unification of Families, peace Communities, & Countries to fight against the entities that pray on the vulnerable. It only takes the collective thoughts of one person to change the world they see- which in turn has an impact on so many others, some for the better & some for their own destructive greed- don’t be the later: But rather let us all make an effort in our own way to become as a whole a company of World Changers. This is…

Morning Sunrise
By Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III

Awakened conscience eye’s open to the world around this morning seems strange the wind breaths a degree of change stretching to apply paint to frame picture a world where people feel the pain of their equal human beings respecting each life made sweeter then the ripest peach a world where children reflect the wisdom of their teach preached on soap boxes become outposts for truth a world where greed is disregarded more focus directed towards good works started imagine a world where no evil hails a world where love is pure and honest each man extending a helping hand to brake the barrier of division with the impact of a sledgehammer incision a world where there are no strangers the only funerals arranged are to bury anger next to hatred a world where the dreams of your neighbor are as crucial as your own significant as flesh to bone a world where true peace is found beyond ones home imagine a world where social status lines are erased and each man runs at his own pace a world where joyful tears wet faces no more pain burning from the flame of the insane…. Awakened conscience eye’s open to the world that is your own… How will you imagine it’s sunrise…?

Here’s the last of the Freetyping Series (for now) this poem I wrote to the music of K’naans -Waving Flag, This is…

Heart of a Pathfinder

by Edward ( The LIMITLESS POET) Taylor III

Fighting tears back looking at the rough road to be sawn,
in the midst of frustration craven for my freedom;
Seen them roads of glory waiting for history to record my story,
For the kingdom I advance beyond my present circumstance.
I bandage my wounds, gird up myself like a King, a Warrior, a Kingdom Soldier; my freedom awaits when I run through the new worlds gates to partake of the divine in this present time;
Victory is mine, no longer blind to the strength that’s given, a conqueror abides in my veins;
Praying to receive the revelation that I am more than what this world dictates to me, in vain,
Call me profane to the Law, ripped it from my breath with Kingdom claws…
Now I see the reward & I pause… realizing I’ve been chosen to walk this path,
A path I plow in faith never looking back… Never looking back…

This is the fourth poem in the freetyping series written to The Roots song “you got me”, This is…

INSPIRATIONS’ EMBRACE

by Edward (Witness the Limitless poet) Taylor III

Watchin’ the wind embrace elegant faces, when the past flashed me back, like a Kodak moment,

I was frozen in time brought back to the dream in mind, like it was a crime scene,

The scene was laid with faces once known from a past once known, so I switched to C.S.I vision got dialed in & focused –
What was reveled only God knows this, so I chose this beat to mix O2 with B.P. letting the keyboard catch fire to produce heat;
Only if you could see the flames from a brain caught up in heavenly moments,
Moments that are hard to explain if you’ve never been there, captured in his presence without a care…