Tag: Inspiration

Of its Synonymous Due!

 

Love survives momentary laps, its presence hovering in between every breath. Love thrives perpetually, makes known its creative intention inevitably. Love transcends, time and space never depends, what its intuitive breadth enlightens. Love’s luminous hue, give it its due. Love has so much strength, not based on physically, but of its natural ability. Incomplete feelings, synonymous of incomplete dealings; but love, offers heart and soul complete healing. Love eclipses irrelevant trends, placing emphasis on what its relevancy mends. Complacency, synonymous of indifference’s reign, but what seems monumental to refrain, like expected love, finds a way restrain, giving it its due. Love requires of the heart to show forth its might, radiant expectancy of an ambient light. What unfathomable to convey, love’s profound nature does sway; submerged deeply the way. Raindrops pour out what’s due, while humid mornings reveal its dew, wedded bliss its heartfelt I do. Ongoing, undergoing; breath-taking synonymous of life too. A smile’s mirrored reflection, soliloquy of inward expression, synonymous tapestry of innermost complexion. Though life’s hardships cast its precipitous aura, endearingly heart and mind duly adequate, resilience to sustain the soul’s innate breadth. Found in its boldness, its courage, its empowerment, its confidence, the sufficiency within love’s synonymous due!

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Pressed up Against!

Love’s breadth, its essence presses against my heart, gives my soul oxygen to exhale. Whenever, I substitute it with my own breath, it becomes just a-gasp. Deep love not letting the very air I breathe, be in essence another ordinary breathtaking moment, its quintessence not being of its ornate breadth permeating within. When life intervenes love takes my breath, puts my heart in its place. So the vantage point can be the perspective from whence love sustains, and life my heart has strength to restrain. You see, love has me by the heart, takes my soul’s breath to precipitous heights. Love’s actions of a heartfelt soliloquy, acting out with no desire for dramatic effect, just act wholehearted elect. Through an optical lens love lends itself to be, a heart lensed with focus being love’s most optimal perception. Of my heart would never suffice, if my soul not pressed to understand love’s true gravity, exhaled through depth of one’s enlightenment. Moonlight, star bright, love hold my breath within thy endearing might. Make my gaze thy sunlight, my soul never slip through thy enduring spotlight. My soul taking flight, giving my heart better sight. Love having its way, every enlightened breadth swaddled in its sway. Love’s gentle nudge pushing against life’s overbearingness, its faithfulness not willing to budge. No space in between, love pressed up against a heart’s most impressionable place, with breathless haste!

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Of its Pastel Hue!

Meticulous, how love paints its most beautiful masterpiece, essence of its artistry never ambiguous. Artistic impression of its depth a work of art, deepened by the texture embedded within the boldness of its endearing expression. Tapestry of its sheen, its nuances so keen, clarity of its beauty naturally seen. Vibrancy of its warmth, heart and soul brushed deeply with the richness of its purest patina. Deep colors displaying its warm mosaic, the most profound exhibit elevated to be a picturesque landscape, its portrait transcending. Of its organic nature deeply beautified, its subtlety never understated, how its breadth sways so lightheartedly. The boldest of allure, seeping from within the effervescent crevices of an abstract veneer. Crayoned the start, penciled an art, never of a figment heart, synonymous of what pigmented lays bare. Soft and delicate, indicative of blossoming etiquette, predicated wholeheartedly. Heartfelt depiction of its pastel hues, by design being love’s contextualized muse, colorfully protruding!

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How Do? 

* What do you do, when it seems you’ve done all you can do, and it seems like it’s not enough? “Keep Doing!” 

* How do you push through, when the pain seems more than you can bear, when you’ve given it your all, and it seems you don’t have the strength to push any further? “Keep Pushing!”

* What do you do, when you’ve run the tireless race, and you’re exhausted to traverse through the valley? Keep the light! 

* How do you make the effort to smile on the outside, while inside your heart is aching, filled with so much hurt? Keep Smiling!

* How do you overcome when the real struggle is arbitrating heart and mind; conflict between fight or flight? Keep resolute! 

* Who do you look to when your soul needs some direction, and your heart seems to have reached a proverbial crossroad? Look up! Your twinkling cause-most bares the silver lining. 

* How do you stand strong when it feels like you can’t stand on your own? Keep Standing! Unbelievable strength reveals itself, leaning on the intrinsic belief you can… withstand the notion your faith would be powerless! 

* What else can you say, when your emotions have already said so much, your heart doesn’t have words, and not even your love language can seem to convey? Keep demonstrating! On the breadth of your exhale, desire will sway your confidence.

Don’t you dare give up, flare doesn’t prove how deep you care. Through every storm stand, even in the mist of cascading rain. Tears don’t mean your heart is losing; you’re stronger than what at the moment heartache may be choosing. Steady your hopes ready your dreams, despite what it seems anchor heart and soul, in its unwavering tower of strength, hence. A pocket full of cents adds up to life making sense, even when moments are tense. So, after you’ve done all you can do, and the question still remains. How do you? Never lose sight, that it’s letting your soul take flight, your heart never giving up the fight, and at the end of it all; wield love’s unabated might!

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Luminous! 

How do you describe a heart, with a soul seeming enlightened, emboldened only to radiate so luminescent. How can gentle words impact so deeply, having the ability to nudge heart and mind so profoundly, leave you utterly speechless? Unless it be fashioned, within the awe-inspired construct of love’s endowed breadth. Solitude, not defined by absence of engagement, but rather revealing the quietness of one’s heart, the time needed for the soul to find luminous clarity. Hearts in twine, love in kind; room made to let togetherness shine, love’s silhouette refined. Darkened moments in life, not indicative of an eclipsed moment, but the inevitability of one’s soul existing within the confine of love’s lucent aura. Perception can’t realize, what love’s light does not first illuminate. Love’s devoted bliss could never truly thrive indifferently remised, void of love’s unveiled brilliance, the illustration seen through the lens of its illustriousness. Its heartfelt propensity, ignited wick of its intentional intensity; being its breathless gravity, an irrevocable love potently luminous!

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Sweetly!

Sweet Love, You are my soul’s joyous delight, indulgence of my innermost. Take me sweetly by the heart, to the sweet bye and bye. But, before my soul traverses the breadth therein, the gravity that takes my deepest breath. Intimate love, into me see, does your sweetness bear witness within my soul? Within the valley of shadows, walk with me, talk with me, hide my fears within the clefts of the hollow. Every day, my soul makes room, hear my heart’s love song bellow. My every heartstring strummed like to that of a breathless cello, hello. Roses are red, violets true, love deepens the crimson hue, within the depth of a heart’s more pleasant flower. Oh love, every hour, cue the violin, cue the orchestral tears moved by love’s sweet cascading sway. Its touching melody, textured essence of sweetened tapestry. Sweet dreams are made of these, how love rests so tenderly upon my swaddled soul. Hold my gaze, this not just a heartfelt faze; set my soul ablaze, emboldened of you be my most earnest praise. Words spoken softly, of love be the purest honey, dripping of love’s sweetest sublime, time after time. Chime in at any time, nurse my heart’s rhythmic rhyme, be love’s endless little twinkle, twinkling like an endearing star. Candid love, be near never far, nudge my soul profoundly with gentleness conveyed. Saving forever, love swayed endeavor, heart in heart forevermore. Love, oh love, irrevocably of thus I am; an endlessly seeping dam, pierced sweetly ever so… 

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Heart’s Resonance, its Lens-Scape! 

Of the heart’s lens, soul’s resonance realized, perspective captured within the peripheral of one’s cognizance. What doesn’t escape the heart’s perception, could never evade the landscape of the soul’s breathless viewpoint, love’s sublime beauty beckoning your innermost. The sun, the moon, the stars, the heavens not of a galactic afar; reached tangible, within the contemplation of our optic succession. Flowers bloom, but yet leave room so one’s heart, can bask in the enlightened hue of life’s wondrous treasures. The poetic moments that won’t escape, but become a heart’s-scape. What profoundly texturizes the soul, as its delight peers through the lens of a captivated heart. Heartfelt moments that define, love’s pastel petals so fine, through the lens of an artistic divine. Life’s intuitive collage, silencing chaos’ counterintuitive barrage. Leaving only love’s gaze, caught within the perceptive breadth of your soul’s breathtaking exhale!

*** This post, a collage of some of the photos my heart has captured this year with my phone, while traversing the downtown streets of my vibrant city, along with a poetic prose to give them a voice! Hope you enjoyed them!

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Living Breathlessly!

Whenever, love’s simplicity becomes a task monumental, its intuitive breadth is taken back, receding to a place of irrelevancy. Love’s breathless living, its organic quintessence unapologetically exhaling, the beautiful extent of love’s irrevocable life force!

Why, should your deepest breath simply tread along the surface, when submerged deep within love’s ocean, where your soul’s breadth fathoms its most profound living. Breathlessly drowning, captivated by the sheer essence of love’s ornate depth!

True love never ages, just becomes more beautiful aged. Time doesn’t change love’s texture, only deepens the breadth of its tapestry. Extracted daily to become love’s mosaic fabric, the intensified expression found within its breathless living!

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Love Incandescent! 

Love, oh love, what will you have of my heart, my soul forevermore? Shall I dedicate to you the most illuminated place within my being, fledge you will forever be my most precious treasure? Oh, love, why are you so needy; you won’t let my complacency become? Even in my most darkest moment, you tug gently on my heartstrings. Making it known, my soul has vowed to never let circumstances change, how my heart illustrates the nature of your radiance. Of my incandescence, your glow, the show, the brilliance of your afterglow. Wholeheartedly you ask of me, but of my heartache you refuse to partake. Incandescent, oh love, you enlighten within me the evidence, embolden me to showcase with confidence. Even if it leaves me utterly vulnerable, my heart being exposed will surely reveal, your irrevocable light shining incandescent throughout the crevices of my soul. Knowing, lifetime of searching the deepest spaces of my heart, the weightless gravity would transcend meaningless perceptions… of love. This, my soul has come to know, incandescent love ignites of a tangible wick, waxed perpetually thick. Love’s crimson hue, its eternal flame burning incandescently brighter than what mere eyes perceive. Its ever-glow being more than just a fluorescent performance. But the raging fire within one’s heart and soul, the embodiment of its transfigured word. Love, let fleeting passion be more than a strong emotion, but the deep compassion of love’s incandescent flame!

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