I started off quite disassembled;
my priorities are sincere.
It’s solely channelled to my temple;
my heart is where I absolutely feel.
And sometimes it hurts; causing me
to be attentively crippled.
The trauma was one of a kind; you can’t
exactly forget abuse.
However, I still push to live otherwise;
my blessings are safe and bristled.
I decided to strength the foundation of
my purpose;
walking in love, spreading joy throughout
my journey within the surface.
“Even broken clocks get a chance to be right twice a day”
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Feeling as if I’m at the beginning of my journey, and extremely vulnerable; I am very nervous, yet, courageously excited. I am sharing the most important thing to me, and that’s my poetry. Sharing it with the world is just an added comfort, knowing that there’s an audience out there who will understand my purpose, and will support me no matter what!
As I go on, you will undoubtedly learn who Europa is, and then they’ll be times where you’ll allow Kiwi in to comprehend the way she sees the world as well. This is me, my legacy, my legend, my story. Your opinions, advice, even criticism, will very much cloud this space, and that’s ok. This is what I am asking for, and I am ready!
I write like I may forget what I have to say; as if there’s not enough time in the day! Imaginative and liberal in my words – some are appeasing, others are absurd. But it’s my freedom of speech; you don’t know what I may teach… whether its an opinion or fact; it’s my choice to say this or that!
It’s time to let my fears go, so that my purpose in life can grow!
The way I communicate has always mathematical; timing is everything, what is time without it’s numbers to make day and night, then what do you have? I am calculated, yet, cryptic; with an open mind going in, there’s no way that what I may say is not comprehended.
It’s time for me to flourish in my purpose, as well. This is why I feel that my blog should be at the top of your subscription list. I understand the truths of what goes on when you clock out of work, and facing no one but yourself. Hear me out, so that you can see just like I am right now, that you are not alone.
this is not a odd mistake.
time is man made. I’m firmly convinced;
paranoia is beyond crossing the line or a fence.
i question why certain events are exhausted on me;
I shouldn’t have to walk through life cautiously.
abuse of power is beyond pious!
the enemy bears many faces; I’m throwing my faith at him,
throughout any crisis.
know it’s eternally a prayer, when i feel i may stumble;
proudly shouting to my savior no longer afraid to speak
above a mumble!
Positivity is best assurance; it facilitates serenity.
Maintain an honest identity.
Build an armor of affection too intimate to retire.
Prioritize the time, with the heart. Not when its required.
Value any instance where there’s a chance to be courageous.
Balance the ability to be humble and tenacious.
There’s no need to rush eagerly;
the result will inevitably
be the same.
Blurting out – what genuinely seems to me,
sentimental nonsense, until the moral relevance of it
all naturally begin making sense.
The journey is a unique beast to be tamed.
If I’m unallowed to walk out, I won’t hesitate to strike the fence.
My expressed confidence is immense; i’m powerfully moving with divine grace to my ultimate defense.
Enjoying the lull;
Hoping this tranquility doesn’t end.
Espousing what I do with my time;
Fortifying my spirit without narrow lines.
Wrapped up with confidence;
Earnestly desiring an incredible abundance.
I’m letting down my defense.
I appreciate this!
Impressing on the indescribable;
Peace is my new fortress.
Where everything is completely possible!
Holding back doesn’t relate to me
within my heart and mind, there’s
moral certainty
Idle fear is no longer apart of
who I am;
Expanding my capacity with philosophies
that’ll last.
I’m happily moving with devout faith;
Preparing for the pivotal moment to recreate
my namesake…
Ample time is devoted to the one who desires it;
More healing and less suffering to forget.
Congested conversation isn’t deflection to me;
I recognize deliberate deception instantly.
Being genuine shouldn’t stand as a wish that can come true;
It should be reaped then concluded in moves made unconditionally.
Clearly its only my point of view…
I’m politely removing negative insinuations and its distinct feeling;
With it’s raw energy I’ll build an armor that breaks anguished ceilings.
The truth is a frequency that can be felt!
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My heart is genuinely pure.
And I’m grateful for the cards I was dealt.
Uniquely positioned as a confidant assures that
I’m secure, no matter how I may’ve felt.
The mindset I possess maintains no boundaries, in which could never digress.
A cause generates an effect that absorbs so much stress.
To be thorough, though…It’s a gift, nonetheless.
Weathering the storm with me is gracious; although,
I may’ve felt affirmed, the direct aftermath is when I bear it should be tenacious.
You’re a man of noble stature!
Bringing me into a world I thought would never factor.
You’re keen and debonaire; the undeniable fact that you even considered me, seems like an answered prayer.
I feel as if a better woman is out there, but the way you shelter me depletes the thought they could compare.
I couldn’t imagine being under anyone else’s care!
You are immaculate conversations subjects me toward position of submission;
Your aura naturally gives me profound faith that I’m on the right mission.
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