SELF SEARCHING
LIMITLESS
I take off into a night vision
scenes which seem to play on repeat to an up tempo beat
it’s neat to seek the Self in the distance
until
the image persist to present who you are
then you realize how far……
it seems to be
BUT
You repeatedly seek the Self in mind to the point of insanity
seeking for the break of day as Self lays-
Captured-
in the arms of Twilight…..
SUNSETS’ PORTRAIT
By Edward Taylor III
A rarely captured masterpiece begins to form with the skillful touch of a painter’s brush,
Clouds lightly shaded with a whisper of rose line a blue highlighted evening sky.
A hint of pollen rides upon the breeze of this soft summers’ eve.
The sun begins to retire its post in wake of night’s new moon-
The horizon dances with the colors of autumn as day fades into night;
The rush of life begins to slow..;
The last burst of orange reclines to memory, & just as briskly as it arrives
It sets.
All that is left is the reflection of what once was
A Day…,
A Time…,
A Life…
All concluded by a moment under the shadow of Sunsets’ Portrait…
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