Tag: poetry in motion
There is a Beautiful stillness of Morning… So Still. So Silent… I lay still listening as She welcomes Me…
MORNINGS’ BEAUTY
LIMITLESS
Looking through Mornings’ haze I see the glare of Life…
So..,
Taunting;
Taunting me to arise from the ashes of yesterday.
Agitating melodies of Life breaks forth stirring up a dormant silence…
The Canvas beckons me to step into the hands of Today…
To Embrace Her…
To scribe upon Her the flashes of Lifes vibrant, colorful, decisions…
Wisdom embraces me gently soothing my educated experience;
Teaching me the values of each Gift Life presents.
Each moment in Time…
She teaches me to understand that Time bends to them that wield its continuous melody.
Using it to form a symphonic vibration woven into each Day…
Woven into the poetic breezes of,
TODAY…
(Verb) VISION- imagine
Vision…
LIMITLESS
Prevailing over distractions which are intending to cause loss of traction.
Now it’s time to unmask them…
See “them” for what, “They” are drawing you in. Focusing your attention on shortening your extension into Vision…
You Try-
Trying to reach for the sweet fruit of Dreams…
A savory peach dripping with the intentions reserved just for you…
The goodness intended to overflow you, overrunning, spilling, gushing rushing over!
Pouring this rich refreshing flow into these seeds of good deeds sown…
But you must set your gaze to be drawn to the fresh taste from the fruits picked from this God-given redemption-
This field of Grace…
Let not impatience draw your gaze from the Sweet Taste of Life…
Everything in due season.
The Sweetest Fruit is bitter to the Palette;
Until its season has come,
“Let Patience have Her Perfect Work…”
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