Will, I walk with you always...aiming higher than imagine Neighing of the keen It no longer desires inaction
My spirt, Entire, keeps watchful, fatefully, Bracing among the whispering dew, Fully blanketed in profound comprehension We have reached a destination anew
Will, I walk with you... seeing... searching for future good through our present malign Beyond all ahead, in an ambled gait of soundness, seen but unseen, sublime
Cocooned in His light, I follow without hesitation Elapsing in stride Entering the forest, away from all my vegetation
Will, I walk with you
briefly... asserting of time and a place Accepting, regardless of inconveniences in this unpredictable should Blinding of all white line sequences
Brindled with want, I come face to face, confronting, yet I am head shy Still and fixed, an unlearned protection, finally we embrace, petting, with an adamant vie
Will, I walk with you...
grazing...here you can either feel life or death I felt cold, harnessed within itself, an envelop of darkness Mingling, shifting ,one foot weighted and then the other... Knowing, each Spirit waits, one shadowing and one of lightness
Our embrace mounts a voice and I called out with such immense power! "Whatever it is you do... You need to Stop!" The bridling path now changes...no one balked!
Will, I walk with you...
responding...I see surrender , eyes lowered now, no longer glazing... just looking somewhere else... I watch as this Spirit inhales my blazing
The heat from leading releases so satisfied with the following... Within a day, my inspiration returns, this time different Now bowing to my embrace of yesterday, full feeling
Will, I walk with you
embracing...the second time, I felt a warmth A cold path altered, releasing the captive steed Returning forever free Our Spirits smile now
Wow, a very deep poem here, Kimmy -- the intermingling of horse and partner is very interesting indeed. Nice, the way you've left it to your readers to decide.
Love,
CJ
Only after the third time through did I realize(I think), this wasn't about just a man, but perhaps a comparison of a spirited man and spirited horse and how in either situation one needs to love and trust the other for the 'walk' to work. Yes? No?
Anyway, I enjoyed because I had to think. Thanks, I now have a headache.lol
Rusty
This book consists of a 150 pages of Christian poetry about the end of time and the Second coming of Jesus Christ not as a servant but as a King, the King of kings. To bring righteousness and peace to the earth and restore the government of God! Peac
I have written a chapter called I Am That, I Am in this inspirational compilation book by best-selling authors and wonderful people from all walks of life xox :-D (Its sister book is called Adventures In Manifesting - Success and Spirituality)
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Love,
CJ
Anyway, I enjoyed because I had to think. Thanks, I now have a headache.lol
Rusty
Our Spirits smile now
Quite captivating, Kimmy.
To read this is recognition of your chi. Very spirit filled.
Thanks for sharing. Chrissy