FEAR AND FAITH

we die every day- and, not because of the science of the flesh described as getting older.
But because we hold up swords of fear, slashing our dreams with lazy attitudes. Having wings but too scared to fly;
afraid to leap off the cliff even with parachute at our backs.

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Let’s resonate your faith with your fears;
as it appears to the be your weapon in despair;
dragged out from your soul- like a sword from its sheath;
like the only content in your one bullet shell;
as you move your vision away from yourself, from your ability to something else;

 
For without fear, faith is extinct- for the correlation between this two is too strong, it’s like a bond, a bond amidst two twinned souls.
And the greatest fear, now, as become, the fear of one’s self,
No one can kill you more than you yourself- for we slaughter snippets of our souls as we procrastinate on our vision, our dreams.

 
we die every day- and, not because of the science of the flesh described as getting older.
But because we hold up swords of fear, slashing our dreams with lazy attitudes. Having wings but too scared to fly;
afraid to leap off the cliff even with parachute at our backs.

 
How then do we get to the sky? Soar among the birds in the cloud?
This battle within the silent chambers of our mind has to be won;
and the ultimate weapon for victory, is the AK47 of Faith.

MY FAR HEART

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I am Here, behind the ink of my pen,
And thou art where thou art,
Far away: we are apart,

A message,  I write to you; in inks that carry the weight of my emotions;
Traveling across the sight of time but far from its hands,

Hopefully, it meets you in hope, love, and joy and also in time,
For all this, I wish.

My heart longs for thy face; thy presence,
For it has been long since I set my eyes on you;
Only in a picture do I gaze your beauty each day;

Reminding me of you- as my trove of gorgeousness, and I, a pirate.
Three words I can’t wait to say to you  when we do see again:
I love you.