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If Only Like A Beginning
| Posted on 23 January, 2020 at 9:40 |
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 If Only Like A Beginning. If only like a beginning, there would never be an end. For the lives we live and paths we take, is like a treasured book end. At times we start from the back, reading the story in reverse. Travelling between the facts, as the truth can be adverse. A day is like a chapter, pages numbered like the stars, For life ever after, can heal wounded scars. But in faith we must trust, through faith we must believe, For the ink is our life's blood, the stories we write, the journey's we heed. Mistakes are like a lesson, for without what do we learn, Achievements are more of a blessing, for with them we'll overturn, All of which we couldn't face, all of which we couldn't see, Which is why blinded faith, is for those who don't believe. Those without focus, those without a goal, For with life what is the purpose, is your soul for you to own?, Investment is more than a conviction, for wealth doesn't mean a thing, Upliftment is more of sustainment, it's like a piece of string. Should you grasp the short end, what return in life will you gain, But should you grasp the long end, what mistakes will you make again, For life is like the beginning, there is no end to face, It's all about what you put in, it's all about the faith you retain. If only like a beginning, there would never be an end. For the lives we live and paths we take, is like a treasured book end. Stay forever blessed. © 2020. Lincoln Kennedy. All rights reserved. |
The Sea of Calm.
| Posted on 6 October, 2016 at 13:08 |
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The Sea of Calm The sea of calm, the wrath of desire, friend or foe, to release the heat. You plan to walk, but stalk your dreams, weapons of compassion, armour that bleeds. Mountains to climb, stairs to ascend, to reach the top before the sunset. A journey of wit, as you strategically place, each beat of your heart in a game of roulette. Life is a gamble, the stakes are high, knowledge and wisdom, belief for your guide. We live to ponder, the opening of doors, the fronts secure, unlock from inside. Focus and valour, your army awaits, ready to attack, defend and over-throw. Know your heart, for your mind to follow, it beats a code no-one else can borrow. Dreams are formed as clouds rule high, to surf your goals like waves in the night. Never to fall, always to rise, success will be your queen at your side. Distant stars seeking homage to share, gather round like puzzles on air. Join up the dots and you will see, the storm before the calm of sincerity. The sea of calm, the wrath of desire, True elements of love, a marriage that inspires. |
Behind Closed Curtains
| Posted on 1 June, 2014 at 7:44 |
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"Behind Closed
Curtains"
Behind closed curtains a
distant world sleeps, dreams that awaken, absent
memories from the deep.
Street lights expose the
shadows, flowers extend their roots, life widens then it
narrows, as dreams dance on the roofs.
Stars performing rituals,
giving birth to wishes we make, avoiding all the
obstacles, to grow within our embrace.
Colours of a rainbow, a
view like crystal snow, breathes love into the
hollows, lighting up the way to go.
Some pray yet don't
believe, some hate but still they love, confused sometimes
deceived, moving forward but never above.
Reflections with no
mirrors, conversations without words, affection wins over
sinners, who cursed until they learnt.
That life is more than
living, that to die means more to live, it's much more than just
forgiving, it's knowing how to forgive.
We dream of love
everlasting, many hearts that beat as one, sometimes it feels like
fasting, as souls hunger for Gods love.
Spirits remain silent,
Faith sings from the sky, for we must be compliant,
after all he sacrificed.
For if there's life
ever-after, behind those curtains we've drawn, we'll be opening a new
chapter, for Gods will is for one and all.
Blessed
© 2014 Lincoln Patterson. All rights
reserved. |
The Birth of Our Needs
| Posted on 1 June, 2014 at 7:42 |
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"The Birth of Our
Needs"
The skeleton bodies of
naked trees, blossomed leafs of
mystery, dancing petals in the
breeze, their resting place
beneath our feet.
Magical tones within the
air, wishes granted then
disappear, fairies sleep as if to
share, a hidden world beyond
life’s sphere.
Footprints tattooed
amongst the sand, the moonlight widowed as
the sun commands, rainbows to rise across
the land, like memories we hold in
the palm of our hands.
A breath a step a thought
to hold, the paths we take dictate
our goals, our shadowed past as time
unfolds, the wrongs and rights
we're yet to know.
Wisdom and trust like a
solemn vow, a marriage to life the
here and now, we know not tomorrow but
learn from today, what the future holds our
past paved the way.
The skeleton bodies of
naked trees, blossomed leafs of
mystery, dancing petals in the
breeze, our resting place the
birth of our needs.
© 2014 Lincoln Patterson.
All rights reserved. |