Deep River | I AM

Deep river, how deep does your boundless width beckon my soul?

My existence is to fathom your depths, but here, in this moment, my heart once again breathless. Deep river, introverted was I, but my words no longer silent. Speak—you are my heart, my innermost being awakened. You have brought my heart to this place, swept away by your prevailing tide. My heart left irreversibly exposed, my soul bared by your endless overflow. Like a broken dam, you have shattered my fortified barriers, casting my soul into your beautiful sea. I am thy vessel. Unconfined. I am an ocean. I am, love irrevocably free. 

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Love’s Heartfelt Balance: Power and Strength

Friends, beloved, beautiful hearts, lend me your ears. This is my heart has come to know. In order for love to have the ability to lean in, one’s heart must first be willing to concede love’s power. True love isn’t a perfect provision of wants and needs; it’s an endless balance of its power and strength. The power love gives to become, the strength one’s heart needs for it to always be. Knowing how to emanate the strength of its power, learning to intuitively tap into the source of its essence. Some days, the mind becomes profoundly overwhelmed, but when the heart is opened, the power of love becomes that proverbial switch, every heart needs exposed.

  • We have the power through love to act, but love with misguided strength yields no power to change any heart or mind?
  • We have the power to pull down, but does the love you wield have strength to build up?
  • We have the power to speak our mind, but it takes an even greater courage. To let your love’s quiet strength be, more convincingly powerful than words.
  • We have the power to keep silent, but does your heart have the strength to speak up when truth needs to speak its peace?
  • The power of positive thinking is strength to compel, but does not have the power to positively propel until the heart is convinced it has the indwelling strength to enact.
  • Words have absolute power, but wisdom gains an unbelievable amount of compelling strength; the heart knowing the most powerful moments reveals itself through actions. Jun 12, 2026

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A Love Story | No, Never 

My beloved, won’t you accept every sublime ounce of my deep devotion, irrevocably vowed completely.

Love, I do, wholeheartedly I do. Yet absolutely I won’t… be satisfied until you answer my heart this, is love’s bliss of the sweetest kiss? Would you ever leave, ever leave my heart wanting? No. Love, your word rings true, but are you sure you wouldn’t abandon my trust; cast my worth by the waste side, thinking my heart’s a waste of time? Never. Surely, there wouldn’t be an unthinkable moment, you stopped being my everything? NO. You say so, but would my heart and soul know so? What if my heart felt a bit hardened, would you still be as soft, a gentle place to rest my hopes and my dreams? Love, would you ever stop being the most tender part of my soul?

NO, my beloved. Of my breadth your heart does swell, in thee my passion does dwell. Even if you questioned me for a lifetime, the answer would still be the same: evident lifestyle. No game, every day the same portrayed frame. A day would feel a thousand years, a thousand years but just a day. No, I will never leave you, would never abandon you, ever deny your heart all that I am. Love is forever, open up your heart and see, how intimately free; that of my heartfelt jubilee.

LOVE, your word grips me deeply, resonates in my soul profoundly. I will hide all you are deep, guard what my love will become wholehearted. I will seek for no imitation, you don’t offer me any limitation. If I have you on this journey, I have all my heart needs. I can finally see, nobody loves me like thee. Best part of me my heartstrings tether, make me better, complete me. One unequivocally, my Love unconditionally!

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Its Beautiful Essence: Love’s Timeless Sway 

What could a soul ever do, what can a heart even say; when its sway has such a beautiful way? My soul waltzes with its beauty endlessly, my heart sings with words of its timeless melody. Of my soul it’s my heartfelt remedy, the rhythm of its sway begets my rhyme, giving my heart its reason in every season. Crazy as it seems, an outward projection like of the sea, reveals likened the vastness within a mirrored reflection. Into me you see, irrevocable gaze of its intimacy. How deep the river, unfathomable depths that flood the soul. Echoes within its breadth, to what degree does the echo reverberate, ring true with its echoing sublime? One’s soul could write the most amazing poem, but what are words, if it doesn’t also move the heart from whence? Hence, meaningless. Butterflies, hovering beautifully, winged grace fluttering breathlessly. What could one’s soul ever do, what can one’s heart even say; when Love’s sway has such a beautiful way?

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Symphonic Stages of Love.

Love is a series of stages, one’s soul forever thrust into the spotlight. Affirmations recited, reciprocated heartfelt. In every stage, love doesn’t need a meaningless mic drop, when the moment requires a meaningful heart check, one, two. Rhythmic love isn’t swayed by life’s drumbeat; it’s moved by an in-sync heartbeat, the sweet sound of love’s devotion. Breadth of love tells a captivating story; spoken words no matter how beautifully poetic, really sonate followed with authentic action. In timeless stages, sublime love transcends to become priceless spaces. Never seeming performative, its essence irrevocably intuitive. Echoing its resounding aura throughout heart and soul. Its symphonic melody certain, til its last breath curtain’s, homeward!

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Fear, Not Today!

Tell fear, you don’t have the strength to stomp out my hopes, and you won’t allow it to trample on your dreams. No amount of fog can obscure your heart’s vision, make you lose sight of its heartfelt perspective. It will no longer have unfettered access to the breadth within your soul. You won’t believe its lie, your faith is an illusion, but in reality it’s your optimistic devotion; a heart not deceived by fear’s hopeless emotion. Every day, give fear an irrevocable tip, it’s losing its grip, its hold resolutely you will snip. Take back your worth, your heart never again be arrested, just quintessentially vested. It came for every breath, but encountered your deepest exhale; your escaped confidence telling the tale. No, not today, your heart won’t be a victim, to fear’s unfounded tears. Within the shadows its hover persists, but with every resist of its whisper moreover, you will never give into its baseless screech; ain’t that a peach. Tell fear, your soul will traverse darkened valleys, so your heart’s perspective will be forever enlightened. What tested you yesterday is irrelevant to what your heart learns today; an emboldened soul becomes a little bit more fierce every tomorrow. Don’t fear reflections of what was, you’re not that person anymore. Your heart beats stronger, your soul fearing the unknown no longer. Fear can never overwhelm a fearless heart, with an incandescent spirit, radiating the light of love’s unmatched brilliance. Your heart, unequivocally letting fear know your soul isn’t going to cower; not today, no, not ever again!

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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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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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Before Words!

Before words, heart heard, humming ever so slowly, moved ever so deeply. Before words, love’s dawning, heart’s yawning; soul awakening. Before words, love fell, heart swell, emotions tell, lost in l.o.v.e’s spell. Before words, love falls silent, captivated speechless contemplation; time still in motionless progression. Before words an inkling, heart tingling, love over-thinking. Before words, love tours, heart pours, along breathless shores. Before words, stars align, love define, moment enlighten. Before words, captured moment, love’s unveiling story. Before words, the unbeknownst breadth, my heart’s beating; exposed!

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