Age Of Momentum.
Made tonight. How simple.
Be You to the full.
How many times have I got to say it?
Walk through life in your utmost essence.
Standing upright, discovering what it means to live,
and choosing to love others hopefully.
We live in a magnificent world,
and have only touched the surface of our lives together.
Make aim for the best view.
Listen well, and communicate from the heart
whenever you can. Let your feelings be free of despair.
Find healing, and peace. Everything is possible through faith.
- Myself, yeah.
Places I’ve been.
Taken in San Diego 2011.
I’m an unusual socialite at times, yet I love everyone.
I’m a contemplative poet, and I occasionally
take a long minute to settle upon a decision.
Usually those that seem upworthy.
I look in the mirror, and find peace with myself.
Skies of 2011.
Taken in San Diego.
I look inside to look ahead.
A man thinks deeply, and reflects on words said.
Dreams of life; mended people together.
Bold creatures unseen, and seen.
I take aid to the sounds of the future.
Yesterday salutes you.
Look to you over coffee, in the streets, and by the fire.
I’ve heard you talk, you may have danced;
what I’ve seen of you is not what I solely desire.
I’m here to redesign thoughts of mine.
Listening to the space between the lines.
I pace my eyes along the sky; far horizon.
I take risks that are of love.
Shown clearly soon when there is no gloom
Unwritten sentences find you.
I return to what’s at stake.
I pray that you have a heart that guides you.
So what you need comes, and even that you choose.
I take my pulse.
Clearly we can be absolved.
Yeah while we give it all; standing tall.
- Jehoseph D.
Hopeful aspirations of a romantic reality.
Production of giants. Emboldened beings.
I’ve already given up childhood woes.
So far, and few are the meetings of grace.
A rare glimpse into the sight of you.
We are terraforming places thought dead to look like home.
I rise daily to find reasoning to the love in my heart.
Setting about every task with the fervor of light.
It seems as though time is incorrect so often.
My calender torn to shreds in my mind.
Things get completed when I pursue raw matters.
Poetic songs, and lofty thoughts.
You get this when you look at the (real) me.
I’m not here to set glaze over eyes, but only offer clarity.
I’ll remember those I love in nights of solitude & serenity.
- Jehoseph D.
Of all the things smart media predicts, or calculates regarding the human race. There’s one thing I found it can never predict:
the human spirit in one’s un-tethered glory.