Power of love in Heaven.
My dreams I am focusing on now.
Trying to solve the patterns and puzzles, how?
Can I find that amazing moment of wow?
Drenched and soaked in the bitter times of now.
But I know it won't be this way forever.
I will find my way to my savior.
And he will bless me with great favor.
New mornings to rise to.
Blessed with great treasures and loot.
Not of money and fame
But of love and no more shame.
I will rise, a better version of me.
And all of those I love will see.
A proud and happier version, I'm free.
To explore new beautiful endeavors.
I will conquer this life for the better.
And when my time comes those left will remember.
A man who lost again and again and still became better.
Better for it and raised against it.
The challenges I underwent and then,
Found the power of love in heaven.
About the Creator
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Templates
When my thoughts are defeating and my pain and agony are the only things that are seething. I write them down, using templates of colorful words and metaphors. In search of finding myself somewhere a little more bright, vivid and wonderful. I paint the world of pure blackness that I wish to leave and do what I can to cover it up with the love that I bleed. I let the words flow out like rivers of toxic brown muck until I can filter them out to the crystal clear blue waters of worlds that I wish to explore. Where the skies are no longer grey and where my soul no longer feels so frayed. Then sometimes I choose to paint on canvas with the brush strokes of my anger and abstract madness. So that I can leave a trail of crumbs of where I have been and how far I have come. The colors no longer as dull and the anxiety no longer able to make me succumb. I rise above that wretched crimson world to a place with amazing sapphire skies. That's when I can feel the warmth of it and let myself bask in it. That place where I am no longer alone and afraid. Where my world is no longer black and dismayed. It's that awesome world filled with love like a psychedelic haze.
By Terrance Blanton5 years ago in Poets
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