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Far beyond The coming dawn I sail through a purpose driven Alert to any alarm To avoid any harm To this wonderous gift given Sometimes the view aloft Hard edges appear as soft But be not fooled and pulled into its clutches So many rail at how they fail By seeking to curtail your ability to sail That juggernaut of jealousy Destroying all that it touches Blind devotion To a false emotion Would leave them could they sail With unconscionable fear As beauty would appear That to live sans purpose is alarming to know That distance lost When a life goes stale Far beyond the view seen Time awaits those caught between The two worlds pulled together Those reasons left behind When closing down an open mind Accepting with no knowledge that you had been bound down by thoughtless tether Thinking with devotion To your own trust and vision Will sever the tether that bound down Giving life to hope by simply accepting.... .... that it is your own decision . To be purpose driven
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 6:10 PM UTC
Purpose Driven
Far beyond The coming dawn I sail through a purpose driven Alert to any alarm To avoid any harm To this wonderous gift given Sometimes the view aloft Hard edges appear as soft But be not fooled and pulled into its clutches So many rail at how they fail By seeking to curtail your ability to sail That juggernaut of jealousy Destroying all that it touches Blind devotion To a false emotion Would leave them could they sail With unconscionable fear As beauty would appear That to live sans purpose is alarming to know That distance lost When a life goes stale Far beyond the view seen Time awaits those caught between The two worlds pulled together Those reasons left behind When closing down an open mind Accepting with no knowledge that you had been bound down by thoughtless tether Thinking with devotion To your own trust and vision Will sever the tether that bound down Giving life to hope by simply accepting.... .... that it is your own decision . To be purpose driven
keith-w-fletcher
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 6:10 PM UTC
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