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Bentley Feb 2019
I know it’s hard,
but GOD hears you.

He hears the beckoning of your call,
He hears the echoing silence,
As you bow your head,
Clasped hands,
Knees fall.

Close your eyes and feel the stillness,
He’s Never fake,
Only a supreme realist.

Slow down for a moment,
Appreciate all that is bound to you,
For the unseen future, you
In the now,
Be appreciative and grateful.

Patience is more then a virtue,
It’s the key to your manifested destiny,
For visualized dreams ,
In seasonal time,
Do come pass to true.

Your prayers are not falling on deaf ears,
Merely they are being answered,
In what feels,
And seems like,
relentless light years.

The universe wants you to have its best,
So lay your head down,
With perpetual ease,
Child ,
now go on ,...rest.

Do not get caught in optical illusion,
Relying on your own truth,
Nothing but anxiety,
Causing calculated attacks,
But total confusion.
Instead go inward,

Clear out the lying noise,
For he speaks truth to your soul,
Listen,
With captivated poise.

Take my hand,
I’ll pray with you,
Feverishly,
Without ceasing.

Two energies collide,
Power in numbers,
But strength turns into one.

Preparation is necessary,
On this magical journey,
Of spiritual conquest,
If to receive GODs ultimate,

He’s finest,
And absolute best.
But always remember,
The teacher is quiet,
While the toughest warriors,
Endure the rigorous test.

For I know it’s hard my love,
But GOD hears you.
Bentley Jan 2019
When you glance at me with those big brown eyes,
Something inside of me slowly dies every time,
Feelings of fear, anxiety and wanting to run away,
No I cant, internal push pull, tug-of-war,
For I need those emotions to stay,
They are swimming on the shoreline, docking on the bay,
They have been a part of me for so very long,
Without them I am scared , a shadow covering my soul,
But yet I’m longing, for a place in you to call my home.
Bentley Jan 2019
May I fall into you tonight?
Lay on your chest and count your breathes,
Close my eyes and feel my emotions within,
Falling in love with you seems like a sin, the sweetest taboo,
Sade playing in the wind,
Basking in the warmth of your soft skin,
Watching the dance of your fingers intertwining mine,
Giving me life in every single form,
Past the conception, a birthing of our love is born,
Gender specific, I am a girl turned woman, recognizing her man,
Everything I see in you, I already am,
Looking into your soul, eyes wide open racing towards the sun,
But you are the moon, the stars and the universe all in one,
My solar system of eclipsed passion,
So I ask you again my love,
May I fall into you tonight?
Bentley Jan 2019
In the deep crevices of my mind,
The subconscious dwelling,
There is cultivated fear,
An intense story worth telling,
Do you want to hear?

A girl who was once naïve,
Perhaps a little conditioned.

But inside of her heart,
There was a beat drumming strong,
Awakened conscious,
Never to be sleep again,
Her light dimmed way too long.

A woman she became,
Humming to her own waves of sound,
Creating revelations in her novel,
That were beyond supernaturally,
Poetically profound.

Spiritual gifts from the heavens,
Blessed by one seated at the right hand,
Touched ever so faintly,
For it was to be done,
On exact command.

Everlasting life with belief of a seed,
Predisposed naturally,
More innately.

Her reality now created,
Love now dispersed,
Living inside her own world.
Welcomed home to a new universe.

— The End —