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Category Archives: Hope

Time uses the gears of fruition;

Tending to stories of growth,

Marking your years with tenacity and pride,

Sourcing the integrity we hide

Be fruitful and turn your dreams, into reality.


The wild pheasant’s-eye

 Lure of Spring Is calling;

The early flowering bud

 Delights in love,

 and renders forgiveness possible,

There’s no time like Spring.

When life’s alive in everything,

Before new nestlings sing,

And the promise 

of their strong wings soar,

Growing with heart

There is no time like Spring.

Frost-locked winter is thawed;

Drips the soaking rain,

Seeds, roots, and stones of fruits, 

Young grass springs on the plain, 

and life is truest;

There’s no time like Spring.


Let friendships caress your destiny,
By Waving hello to the freedom of your heart,
Open this opportunity to love and be loved
Only this will mend your world


A fountain of promises

Can be disguised as a thunderous wave of an ocean,

Taking away what we love and scarring us for life,

Only tragedy awakens the most genuine trust

A remarkable Favor awaits you

Hold onto this passion that moves

And consumes every zealous desire behooving you,

Until time speaks no more,

Wave your white flag and surrender to the clairvoyance guiding you

Embrace this richness,

As if,

Sewing with the last thread on the Spool,

And be Courageous while uncovering every

Beautiful Charming Entourage you have,

It could lead you

To the doorway of Excellence

And Introduce you to a bogart’s dream

You never know,

That thread could turn to Gold!


The winds move freely
The whispers of angels are singing
Time moves us to thoughts of winning
In a world so full of posture
A glimmering decimal of hope lay stray
Upon the hand that may
Tug at you for this and that
How is it you have such
Presence with the months
That stare down into your soul
As you achieve all that you believe
With the touch of glitter
Of the fairies that are dancing
Around your very own fire
Let your desires shine into the light
And never forget that your sight
Is such from the highest almighty


The Wind

The wind takes me beyond

What I can see

It pushes and excels me

And sends me into captivation

It purely reaches

The most tender places

And exists to press in me

What passions live

And I lean in

Hoping it soars my

Allegiance

To honoring

My dignity

Falling into prelude

This is who I am

And I melt into it

as it holds me

to higher limits


Time spills and puddles

The scene

such harmony is brought

to caress a tale

one that distills

and permeates

through the air

the light Is shown

as you wear your smile

let this next day

say to you

how marvelous

and true

to your spirit

you are

and let your rays

funnel your being

as you are running

to achieve

and believe

in something we cannot see


Ever-lit

The clock ticks

The dawn rises

The day approaches

The clock ticks

The moon rises

The stars show

The clock ticks

Time listens

The ducks sit in a row

The clock ticks

Tales are told

The light glistens

From the torch


Is this Brilliance

Or is it just magic

Fulfilling the empty with many

And caring through infinity

Brings to sorts the reason

For more

And instills the sanctity in handling

And medling through life

Reaching for something beyond

What we can see

I touch divinity

And follow my way

Through the seas of

Entrepreneurship

By marking my spot

And handing in my wand

To defeat my failures

And press on with sailing my way

Through what billows

Never stopping only relying on

My past

Circumvents my necessities to

Relieve my pain and suffering

From the forgiveness

That seems astute to me

Reminding me to caress my soul

and leave it to what snows so white

beyond my control

so I rest with tuning into my best

and the less of me can sleep

for good

and I put away my shame

and conquer my feats


Motivation

She pushes and succeeds

So true to her needs

Is encouraging herself

Becoming one within

Her soul reaches and achieves

Spirituality and brings

A new format to deliverance

She shouts and screams

“I can do better!”

And never gives into failure

Her dreams include

Never resting

Always checking her best

And suits her desires

To renew

The love that formed in her chest

With accomplishing her hopes

And manifests in her will

Is her triumphant escape

Into infinity with bliss

As she wins her next feat

She lays with courageous

And plays with her own tune

She is the masterpiece

Of an encouraging

settlement