I Dance on Clouds…..
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I dance upon Clouds…
Singing Joyfully without a care weighting on me!
Tip-toeing on Stars-
wrapped in their Corona’s,
I feel warmth-
Leaping into the possible.
I Travel from Dimension to Domains unrestrained, lassoing a Commits Train.
Talegating advanture!
LIFE–
DISCOVERED….
Enter into His Rest
LIMITLESS
“Escape away at the moment, take a moment.”
Take a break?!
I wish I could take a brain pause; but this Mission of Good, Wills me forward even to the point of exhaustion…
I try to run away to the paradise in thought when…
Reality as I know it tries to control reactionary impulses. My mental fuses. Me, Myself, and I discuss. Sitting agitated by what seems to resist my persistence to break away from…
So many problems and issues. Wiping concerns off on mental tissue these issues irritate…
Man, I could use a break. But Life won’t wait, the Mission must continue..!
“I must deliver this great Hope….”
TEARS of JOY
LIMITLESS
The puddles of tears build as waters flood from eyes who’ve seen the bright horizon of Hope..; So many tears have waited to fall- IN THE NAME OF JOY… They fall before the feet of Hope…
It is Time
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At the altitude where only Angels reside, held in thought are the Hopes of a Man… Painted, upon the tapestry of Greatness-
He desires to make this Life such a sight-
attracting an audience, a Heavenly Host, peering into the window of time just to catch a glimpse of the approaching winds of change…,
With the one voice of glorious expectation,
They shout in unison…,
“They are ready..!”
THE DAWN OF DAY
LIMITLESS
A warm sunrise energies from a razor edged horizon,
It pierces the darkness in a magnificent display screaming,”TODAY, is the Day!”
The Day of all things possible, I’m positively thinking of the greatness before me,
In hands stretched to the sky.
Limitless abounding while on lookers stand astounded
and the foolish are left confounded wondering how I got around-
Them,
The problems that haunted my mind in the midnight.
The inner prison bars broke from their hinges from this amazing light,
“THIS IS A NEW DAY.”
These thoughts wrapped in a soft Morning breeze,
Whisper my very Dream…,
“Let it be the Day I make history…,
Being Me….”
TEARS of GRATITUDE
LIMITLESS
They Fall one by one…
When I think of the Sun rising on the horizon bringing light!
Scattering the Darkness polluting the Situation-
I was hiding..,
In.
Fighting furiously to stay a float!
In the Storm that raged-
I broke….
Then awoke to a peaceful silence;
The risen light came as welcomed guidance…
HOPE…
At last….
I MUST
LIMITLESS
I rise from the dust with the feeling of,
“I must…!”
Spread my wings;
Breathing in-
Freedom realized,
When the flame is lit-
Wings split the darkness like a
wildfire blazing a path of…
Hope released when the Phoenix
speaks..,
“I must..,”
(From the ashes the inferno errupts)
“FLY”
Ray’s of Hope
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Colors dance a beautiful waltz
Colliding with purpose
Unique visions rise to the surface
Dreams burst with color
Displaying this..,
This,
Beautiful-
Tomorrow…
This speaks to my today, even tho’ I wrote it five years ago!
URGENCY
By Edward Taylor III
My sense of urgency is burning me,
My tears fall with intense fervency,
The hunger for purpose is yearning to bursting free,
With my eye’s of faith I dissect my path with the accuracy of a surgeons craft;
I can see past the clouds of gray looking forward to my sunny day;
So I pray with expectation, actively wait’n, for the day I will change this nation,
Realizing greatness is patient I turn from frustration, depression, & unrighteous aggression,
I calm my spirit that I may learn my lesson, immersing myself into wisdom,
Preparing my mind to comprehend vision;
MY SENSE OF URGENCY IS BURNING ME SO,
My anxiousness is taunting me like Edgar’s crow,
NEVERMORE!
NEVERMORE!
Nevermore will I allow the trial of my patience to vex me so heavily ;
My urgency is urging me to launch out before my time,
But I will not trade my…
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Don’t speak!
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Don’t Speak!
Just keep it inside bottled up;
keep it contained so it wont erupt.
Wipe away every trace of pain so they wont point and stare-
like they actually care.
I just wanna disappear into the dark-
into the quite shadows of…,
Ssshhh,
Don’t speak!
They’ll know of the pain endured daily,
“on the scale of 1-10 how bad is it?”
I reply,
“25!”
Now let me hide these features of inner turmoil struggling to a boil…,
“SSSSHHHH-
DON’T,
speak….”
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