Thanks
by
Carson O T P Alexander
fighting the urge of procrastination,
surrounded by swirls of illusions,
During this guava season,
where leaves are so few,
as a little enables me to walk across visible planks,
I face the fears,
seeing little results,
I say Thanks,
4 little breaths I receive,
I breath little sighs of relief,
I give praise instantly,
Still mind wonders into the unknown mysteries,
I get the strength to walk across planks,
with the little energy left in my visual tank,
I say thanks!
4 opening of relief,
I can breathe a bit though blind,
Your spirit allows me 2 see n not grief,
Aides me 2 believe,
Solutions will arrive 2 rescue me,
As I flee into the storehouse of relief,
Expecting miracles to occur instantly,
i maintain a positive stance,
while I walk across many a plank,
I say thanks!

Came face to face with situations,
Admissions of weaknesses, truths, choices, strengthens , weaknesses,
All compassed Into 1,
As the hunger grows slowly to sometimes fast paced,
Till Its appetite is being fulfilled when purpose is in action or almost done,
To heal n adhere to Inner & Exterior Satisfactions,
Became 2Days Realisation!
That mind demands more concentration to type letters into sentences or phrases or lines of spoken words or prose,
Could it just be an excuse for blame for not lighting and extinguishing flames,
or
Releasing the pains &
Allowing healing rays to descend on me again,
while experiencing blazing Hot Suns from Foes?
Here resumes the question,
Is this a  quest for Internal & external Satisfaction,
Becomes 2Days Realization!
As I or We are being Persuaded Into Action,
Step by Step through unseen and ongoing difficult situations,
Be it through Logic or through Heavenly guided persuasions,
Where energy descends to melt, reduce & eradicate,
Mischief's Enslavement's & Modern & Mysterious Powerful Illusions,
Via Simple Consistent Persuasive Actions,
Is It Slowly & Timely Becoming 2Days Realizations!

Poem
By
Carson OTP Alexander
Awaken with breath,
I give instant praise to High,
4giveness again for skeleltons role in my life,
as the journey continues towards the perfection,
wrapping myself against the illusions,
I hear the call of my ancestors,
Learn their tongue natural spoken words,
does power exist in that a reason to be learned?
Or Is it a sense of pride,
Now I kick against the sticking drive with a smile,
Continue the sharing strides,
Resumption of the knowledge intake,
Via volumes of readings for my own n others peace of mind sake,
As I rise pledges to high,
giving away every minute of my time,
to heavens use,
praying I am replenished as usual in all avenues of truths!