deception- something that deceives or is intended to deceive; fraud; artifice.

Decepticons…!

by LIMITLESS

Watch them Decepticons, they be get’n high off of energon;

Watch them Decepticons, they be get’n high off of energon;

Watch them Decepticons, they be get’n high off of energon;

They be get’n high off of energon,

high off of energon….

They sit behind desk’s like a deceptionist,

they are an army of one whom’s outward concern equals none

They paint there faces with fake smiles

their breath holds the stench of broken promises, their souls empty vials corroded and defiled.

Decepticons drunk with pride with a fully dressed ego they stride

They thrive on ignorance feeding any being lower their venomous seduction-

Their mantra “to conquer and enslave” from the cradle to the grave.

we must be brave enough to fight for the truth until its found bringing down the high and lofty

we will teach them that the price for their deception is costly–

So keep watch for them Decepticons, they be get’n high off of energon;

So keep watch for them Decepticons, they be get’n high off of energon;

So keep watch for them Decepticons, they be get’n high off of energon;

They be get’n high off of energon-

high off of energon….

A symphony of Love, Life, & Laughter sing aloud in….

My Sweet…

by LIMITLESS

I’m so lost without you

yet

I get so lost in you;

With you I feel all is right when weights lift 

when light rips through the darkness

your voice remains a stitch 

a

stamp in time upon memories checklist.

You melt away the cares which fall as sweat from brow;

I get so lost in your sway losing all sense of time….,

your beauty-

immeasurable,

My love for you impeccable;

I get so lost in thought struggling to find you,

My Muse,

the sound  of your heart beat sooth’s my soul,

&

as tears severe from Self

I fall deeper

&

deeper

into you My sweet..,

Sweet…,

Melody…. 

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…..    

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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….

Sometimes life can get so crazy that it seems to be one big circus- well if that happens to be the case, then let me take center spot light shining for all to see. This is…

The Circus

by LIMITLESS 

Looking at life from a different angle

I begin to untangle the blinding darkness seeing clearly that we all perform

for the approval of the usual suspects

peer pressure is used to test ya

finding out if you have what it takes with-in

to tight rope upon yarn paper-thin

struggling to cross the abyss of nothingness with soul in tact

maintaining a

professional act

trying to track the footsteps of who you are catching up with the real you so the void in life can

be filled by truth

answering the quest

“is God real?”

in you this riddle is fulfilled now you begin to build the

stature of a Ring Master

biding all too come see the fruit from a righteous tree

willingly eye’s become open to

see that life is a circus we all perform in where paupers become Kings seeking for a standing ovation….

Hope you’ve had a great 4th of July everyone, This poem was inspired by the beautiful day I enjoyed with my family; This is…

Create a Day
Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III

Each morning brings a new canvas to paint so I think that this day will display all that my God has created the soft subtle breeze the lushes clouds that lie in a brilliant blue ski, snow kissed mountain peaks peek through the soft haze, trees reaching towards the sun wishing to be kissed by one blessed ray of glory, this portrait tells a story of the glory of my Awesome King, painted on this canvas are the smiles of many driven by the elusive sun to run to a place where it can cares their faces as they taste the day. I wish I could stay in this place this perfectly detailed portrait so lit with joy, for this day was painted for me to see that all things have their time, I thank God that this day has been declared as mine. Looking over the contrasting coolness of each wave I feel saved from the stresses that clouded my sight: I feel far from the fears that caused me fright. This day has been framed in memory. This day that was painted just for me….

” what do feelings have to do with it “? Is a quandary you might encounter when you consider how you should respond to the situations & emotional demands of life. I bless God for his word that keeps me rooted & grounded in sanity. This is…

How do I feel…
by Edward Limitless Taylor III

How do I feel… Like my whole life’s go’n a stray;
How do I feel… Like given it all up today;
How do I feel… Like throwin my soul away….

Then I hear God say…
What do feelings gotta, What do feelings gotta do with it…?

My life in a whirlwind chaotic tale-spin don’t know up from down, cycle stays course, round & round,
Friends tell me ” dig deep” but no resolve I found; Just Sit’in here frustrated sippin the tears of a clown. I hear my wonderful counselor say; Son put that glass down, you have so much to hope for you’re on the winning team Son & the score is more then you can imagine or dream, you’ve already won, I’m taking your hand in my favor you’ll stand; I’m changing your name from sorrow to champion, from stepped on to step up raise’in you up out the mire & muck; I’ve prepared a place for you at the table of the esteemed for I’ve made you to rule…
I made you a King…

How did I feel… Like my whole life’s going a stray.
How did I feel… Like given it all up today.
How did I feel… Like throwing my soul away….

Then I heard God say…
What do feelings gotta, What do feelings gotta do with It….

I only pose one question to you: What will you do with the time you’ve been given? This is…

Time Calls…
by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III

In life times burdens pass weights off on shoulders as fragile as glass, yet strong enough to carry the load, pushin pass the temptations to fold; felling the chill of time, winters wind blows cold, unforgiving pressures pull at my strength until I obtain an attitude that won’t quit. Time squeezes out every ounce of patients, like grapes in a winepress, feeling expectations stress: but knowing time has a great reward in store. I press through the unrest to stretch into the age that is timeless, mind less involved with Failures’ comforts, realizing discomfort comes when I begin to believe; believing that the dreams I chase are worth capturing. Factoring in time, like each word is formed into rhyme, I consider my actions. LORD teach me to number my days, I can’t spend times value away. I await the call from Time telling me to coruem daou before the sand behind the glass fades away; so I say “to Hell with all my doubts & the fears that breed them”, My time is spent capturing my dreams, even if you don’t believe in them….

This is another poem from my brilliant daughter who seems to be fallowing in her dads footsteps. This is…

WHAT IS JAZZ?
by Elena Taylor

What is jazz?
Jazz is smooth
Jazz is calm
Jazz is something that has been around sense I was young
Jazz is truth
Jazz is the onething that can people can say is”flows with the grace of god”
Jazz is flowing through our life like a river that last
Jazz is important to me because it’s not like music these days.
Music these days all they talk about is losing someone and fornication. But jazz has deeper meaning to a life period
Jazz is nothing else but jazz.

In the midst of a righteous heart burns a most intense passion fueled by an unchained desire; This is…

An Authentic Desire
by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III

I want to be in the place where peace dwells where the fruit of imputed righteousness avails where the power of God prevails where I can see beyond my circumstance beyond my feelings beyond my own reasonings this is my desire to walk with a heart of holy flame pumping the blood of an overcome through my veins I want to will to do the will of my master a servant executing the desire of my Father a Son raised in truth dedicated to spread the word that I heard with signs & wonders trailing behind the light & power of the divine….