Here, Now!

Eagles soar to heights, birds dance with the sky, love chases butterflies. Wind blows, nature glows, beauty sways, breath takes, love gives. Time revolves, humanity evolves, today exist, tomorrow becomes; time, in a different space. Counterintuitively, the heart races, the imagination runs wild. The soul pondering, maybe, just maybe; time would stop for a minute, to catch a breath. Days are short, nights are long, life’s but a breath, through the sands of time. Love has breadth, a heart has depth. Truth is told, breath we hold, love is bold, lies are sold. Somewhere, between here and now; moments are found, true meaning revealed. Some things can, make no sense, but love makes amends; in the here, the now. Love is the song, echoing in the madness. Letting hearts know, hope is worth pursuing, dreams worth chasing. When, we allow our spirit to breathe, faith doesn’t get distracted. Faith, makes what may seem impossible, absolutely possible. The only way, to get to the other side of life, is to go through, what the heart needs to overcome. A life well lived, fulfilled with your gaze fixed, one day at a time. Love, resides in the chaos, it’s the calm, when your see is raging. When, love blows your mind, be still, to hear love whisper, in the stillness. Like the wind, let love have its way with your heart, and soul; here, now!

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My Point of View!

I don’t need, my heart to be in a comfortable place, for my love to be, transparent. Every day, there’s a look deep within. Not just to believe, but to know, love is a choice. Love has a light, that glows beyond, what eyes see. The splendor, the majestic beauty, what can compare? To a heart captured, by breadth, the soul captivated, by love’s breathtaking nature? In the stillness, within the quietness of being. Love, is like a gentle breeze, whispering into your soul. So, when you’re standing, at the edge of forever, love will be, the true point of reference. A heart in that place, will see forevermore. For time and space, will no longer exist, just the moment. Love, won’t let the soul fathom, what your heart is not willing to believe. The moon, the sun, the stars, can never eclipse, my pointed view. My heart, positioned to be, enlightened to see; my own vision of love. Not by a telescopic lens, but perceive with an elevated perspective. A heart in the presence of, your soul catching sight of. What it’s like to know, love’s radiant light. Dreams drifting off, to be daydreams. Love should never be, about the best vantage point, but having a bird’s-eye view. The heights your soul know, when love gives your heart wings, to span horizons. The promise will be this, never letting the moment miss, hearts basking in love’s heavenly bliss. No abstract, no obscured, no obstructed view will ever suffice. Letting the vision in my heart, not be realized, and true. Love’s perfect point of view, what lens my soul, with an undistracted devotion!

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Between the Breadth!

Slipping in and out, between the deepest breadth, my soul awakes. To find love, resting gently on my heart. Trying, to catch the breadth, my soul gasps. There’s nothing, a heart can do, when love takes your breath. In the tranquility, within the stillness. In the silence, in my sleep, love breathes in my heart. Words, are never needed, my soul can feel the subtle whisper. Love’s breathless presence, leaves my heart in awe, speechless. Before, my soul catches a glimpse, my heart drifts off again. Sweet dreams, are made of this, love singing to you, the sweetest lullaby. In between my every breath, love speaks softly, to my restlessness; be still, and know. With, my soul at ease, my heart sets sail, destined for another daydream. A soul at rest, encounters love’s deepest awakening. Between the breadth, breath is taken, breathing becomes, enlightened. What’s, a soul to do, when at night you awaken; to once again find love, resting quietly, on your heart?

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Becoming Unshakable!

Crawl, walk, run, how the heart becomes unstoppable. Even, if you stumble, if you happen to fall, be unshakable. If you need to crawl, do it with might, if it encourages you to stand up. Until, your faith can walk, in freedom. The strength to run, found in the pursuit of your destiny. Becoming, a heart never too old, to take baby steps. Momentum, will never exist, until allowed to become. Fear is not your future, love is. The steps we take, about progressing. Even if, along the way you become winded, take a deep breath. Let your heart race, so your soul can become, enlightened. Life is not a sprint, it’s a marathon, with hurdles. On the wings of love, how a soul soars, to new heights, to know the breadth. Harsh winters, gives way to a new spring, in your step. And if, your heart is tripping, over someone else’s opinion? Note it, as a stumble, that won’t eclipse your trajectory. If, you don’t believe it, your heart won’t fall for it; their negativity. A heart is deceived, by words received. Their belief, will only become feelings, if taken to heart. As a mind thinketh, a heart becomes. Dust off your soul, lace up your heart, gird your worth, and love the place you’re at. It’s another opportunity, to take baby steps. This too shall pass, crawl, walk, run; you’re becoming. Tears, don’t mean you’re losing. When the rain drops, bottle the emotions, and let it become, your refreshing spring of water, hydrating your revelation. Every season, comes with change; the beautiful exchange. Your heart and soul becoming, unshakable!

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I Need You!

I need You, like I need water, like I need substance, to be. I don’t want to be, I need to feel alive. Fire needs oxygen, to burn. I need you, to move my heart, be my every breath. I need you, to capture my lungs, become my spoken word. I need you, to be the rush, the wind beneath my wings, be the breadth within my soul. I need you, to help me breathe, within the raging sea. I need you, to blow my mind, when you do it again; become my everything. Still my heart, let my soul be in awe. Knowing, without you, my breath would never be. My breadth, becomes the presence of. I need you, oh, how I need you. With every rise and fall, my heart is full. You are the Air, I breathe!

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Becoming!

Becoming, the displayed reflection. What’s sometimes seen, may not always tell the story. Even, if the picture, is worth a thousand words. Love, with a thousand reflections, won’t convey the true essence. A one sided reflection, a mirror of glass, with an imagery, never reflecting the vulnerability. A flawed portrayal, doesn’t mean, not still a masterpiece, created to reflect. Broken, doesn’t mean a mirror can’t create, a true reflection. Seeing, can sometimes be deceiving, if believing, isn’t in the perceiving. Reflections within a mirror, formation of the outward. Not a revelation of truth, what you’re becoming. The surface reveals, light is reflective. Objects in a mirror, closer than they appear, but not apparent, if the blind spot is marginalized. Water reflects, tears mirror, the heart feels. Becoming, not about mirroring, but reflecting. Perspective, through the lens of love. A beautiful reflection of, becoming, an endearing display of, love’s tapestry!

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Forever Echoes!

Forever, speaks to me. Since, the dawn of my time, an echo has always resonated. What it was, what the encounter will become? My soul, captured within the depth. My heart, captivated by the breadth, at the edge of time. Forevermore, echoes in the here, the now. A heart and soul learning, how to become one, with forever. The melody, the resounding harmony. My heart, tries to make sense, but my soul chimes in. Forever, will never be enough, to show how deep the love. The still whispers, echoes resoundingly; forever will become, my everything. And my heart, won’t want to leave that place, my soul will forever be in this space. Forever will be, my endless love. For ever and ever, what makes love ring true. Forever, will never be enough, for my heart to show, how deep the love, has become. In the stillness, where earnestly, my soul learned how to echo. Forever, filled up the space. Forever, spoke to me, and waited to see, if my heart was listening? If the response would be, my heart echoing the words; I will love You, forever. When, I’m standing at the end of time. My heart will know, my soul has been in the most beautiful place. In the presence of, heaven. Where, forever became, my heart. There’s no place more breathtaking, than forever. And now my soul, won’t ever want to leave this place; Captivated!

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Walking, in Freedom!

I’m walking, in freedom, my heart is marching, to my destiny. No chains can, restrain my soul. My heart is homeward-bound, to a place called liberty. What, can distract a heart, not focused on the journey, but what gets me there. Grace, what facilitates my liberty. All I do, sing my freedom song; I’m no longer, a slave to fear. The freedom I know, is the freedom I have, to let love be, seen in me. To see myself, the way Grace sees me, through an unconditional lens. When, I took my mind, out of the will. The walk to freedom, wasn’t by might, but the power, to become. Mountains become a molehill, valleys become a resting place. Along life’s journey, the seasons come, to see if your resolve, is sufficient for today? Freedom, doesn’t need tomorrow, to let the heart know. Freedom is a faith walk, to a tranquil place. When, the heart is ready, love will appear, to take you there. Love, gives the freedom, to be intentional. Freedom, turns limited, into limitless. Freedom, what lets you, let go of the weight. Not be distracted, from the shadows, lying in wait, to remind you of the past. Look back, but to only see, how far you have come. What your heart will be, what your outlook has become. Life, can sneak up on you, don’t let circumstance, upend your freedom. When, love liberates your heart, thoughts become wiser, breadth is deeper. Every day, let freedom ring, let independence bring; your heart to the spring. Love, calls your soul by name, let your heart, answered the call. To take the walk, to freedom!

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Healing Words!

Words, can be a sword, that cuts deep. An arrow, that pierces the heart, leaving a lasting scar. Words, can shatter your confidence, leave a heart broken, for years. But, with God; words have healing. His Word, is a two-edged sword, to conquer your fears. Loving words, piercing truth like an arrow, that won’t leave any scars. That won’t shatter your confidence, won’t leave you broken. Endearing words, have so much healing; every syllable, every verb, within every verse. Every new breath, is a blessing. Every new day, is a treasure. Every new year, is the revelation; Grace is amazing, God is love. If you’re praying, He’s listening. If you’re believing, He’s is working, healing your heart. You don’t have to see it, to believe it. You don’t feel it, to know it. You don’t have to hear it, to know it. If He hears, when your heart cries? As long as you trust Him, His love will prove it. You don’t have to be happy, to know it, and show it. Show someone that, “I Love You,” are healing words!

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Love’s Poetic Kiss!

Love’s predictable kiss, leaves the soul, with an endearing blush. A heart exposed, for the world to see. How love’s presence, becomes the depth, the breadth, the height, in heart and soul. Love’s intimate light, nuanced within, love’s breathtaking hue. The heart tilts, the soul waits, to breathlessly exhale. When, love ignites the senses, eyes have no Sight, if love becomes blind. Roses are red, violet have a Smell, but not when the heart, becomes blue; he loves me, she loves me not. Love is a song, the sweetest lullaby. When, love is a symphony, lyrics are heard. But sometimes, lyrically the heart, don’t know the rhythm. “You put one foot in, you put one foot out. You put one foot in, you shake it all about. You do the hokey pokey, turn yourself around; is that what love’s all about?” So, you talk about it, to see if you can still Taste it, love’s poetic kiss? The lasting impression, that Touches the most beautiful parts of your soul, that’s what love does. When love becomes, it’s more than a flame, but a burning fire, that engulfs indifference. When, love makes your heart thirst, don’t ask for water. If you already know, you have a deep river, to submerge your forever. Love’s hallmark moments, love capturing your imagination, but releases your heart and soul. To become intimate, with love’s poetic kiss!

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