PLEASURE & PAIN VOL. 1
A POETICAL DIARY 11 DAYS

Pleasure and Pain
This poetical journey we have approached expresses pain and healing. The cause and effects of my literal expression. The inner voice of one's struggle and rise. A life experience, its joy & pain.
D'Angelo's unbroken Grammar is a part of the soul's never-ending search for peace. It's wants and needs. It's desires and dreams. Before this movement begins, I welcome those like spirits and open minds. God bless the child, while the future is not left behind, thankfully still in our grasp. I hope to speak life and encourage better days. Though God's time is perfect and present. It is also eternal.
My inner creating power feels awakened. Life over death, faith over dismay, A new day has come, a rose in bloom, a silver lining in the pits of gloom.
I'd like to invite you to walk with me for a spell. The flesh is weak, but I believe that together we can manifest greatness, and leave the greatest legacy ever told.
DAY 1 PLEASURE & PAIN
Pleasure is as swift as a breeze, A place in time I wish would never leave. Pleasure is addictive, the more I receive the more I need.
Pleasure is deceitful, what we believe is best, is only manipulation of human nature. Pleasure is the opposite of pain, without one the other cannot complain.
Pain is life, the part we can't escape, or resist. Is it emotion, a curse, or an intimate gift?
Pain is needed to balance the scales of existence
Similar to good and evil, if one has the upper hand, it's hard to have resistance.
It's hard not to love my pain, if it wasn't for the struggle, I wouldn't be the same.
Pleasure and Pain are in a toxic relationship. one without the other can't exist. It doesn't have meaning or a purpose.
DAY 2 REAWAKENED
Still, l I rise in the west, but unlike the sun, I won't return from the east. At last, I've been released, a feeling unimaginable.
Shown no mercy, still constructed intangible, You must recognize this amazement.
I've realized resentment when looked back as if complacent.
The feeling is mutual, and the time is at hand, think of being that person never spoken of again.
At least in a sense of having a personal affinity, even common courtesy has no empathy.
We have reached a point of recognition, and fortune. A final fulfillment of oneself completely.
Farewell old companion, if you are missed I will sincerely be impressed. Found respect of new life in the midst of death.
DAY 3 LETTER FROM A BROTHER
Now that we have been put right with ourselves, by faith the struggle continues.
The tenacity of our beliefs makes the character of our walk, Our unique positioning is as rare and amazing as a pure snow-white Owl...
My brother in flesh, and spirit, I have never stopped loving you, and never will.
I've never stopped praying for you, that you live in your highest purpose.
I prayed for you when you were born, and I've prayed constantly over time.
The spirit of the highest will continue to console and have intersession till that great day.
I'm urged to share a revelation with you concerning the souls of our immediate family.
It only takes a glance to see how the enemy has fed on us; so it continues to feast on us individually.
Our beloved had barely escaped eternity's wrath, At her time of entry through heavens doors,
she cried out a joyful noise, and in return, the favor was granted.
I promise you, from 2000 miles away, I can see the profound anointing life has put on your existence.
You are truly gifted. I plead with you to join me in a lifetime of hard work and intercession.
Let us cover our family and friends with love and compassion. Watering, and planting until we have reaped what we've sown.
Until we encounter the divine moment of maturity and ultimate growth.
And for this, we believe without conviction.
About the Creator
D.C.@UN-BrokenGRAMMAR
Artist, Writer, Development Specialist@ UN-broken Grammar. Aspiring best-selling Author. Entrepreneur, graphic designer, @PaPco Designz.


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