decisions,.. original poetry, spoken word

in hive-196037 •  3 years ago 


Its amazing to know that we are all formed by our own decisions
in the future, Everything that we do somehow will reflect back upon us
Every direction, choice, positive or negative feeling, all positions
Of direction will lead your path astray from your main focus or purpose
our choices, our voices, our rejoices and our failures, are directed by time
the time of our lives should be directed by having the time of our lives
Being a crook, being a cook, or talking a bunch of gobbledygook rhyme
But with all those choices, you can’t be good at any of them without drive
Tomorrow may be your last day here, did you do all you could to persevere
have you made all the right choices in your life, looking back to yesteryear?
Does it really matter anyway? You are a liver of life, make good desires
Do good things, conspire towards the positive end of the spectrum’s rear
Fighting the good fight backfires against the bad and sends us to aspire
To fight the fear, that draws us closer to keep warm from the brushfire
Of our mind.
facing the fire of our decisions, we know we can do no wrong
When our derisions are clear, scoffing at satans lures, we rise above
Our choice of life everlasting is strong, we know where we belong
We will shove ahead with A diligent labor of love
The kingdom of Heaven will await us, no earthly possessions
No money, no lust, no unhealthy obsessions, no depression
No bunny, no rust, no stealthy professions, only succession
trust in who we are as people, is there racial divide in heaven?
Is there a certain bar to cross? Or do we spin out of the Mandelbrot
Only to begin again? Mind boggling thought produces
No races, no faces, nothing replaces that little bit of energy
That holds together our molecular structure in the form of us
That flux that compels us to have thoughts, a moral compass
All brought to together for a limited time
used to know life, understand perspective
an influence, an effective elective of free will
Common sense, not the thrill of the kill
right vs wrong, do that which there is no law against
There is no law against love
All we have to show for that is our history
Because our legacy will live on, no mystery
Our spirit will live on past this blistery realm
Our consciousness will overwhelm this world
To an analog helm of time un-furled
Your ticking soul clock is about to be hurled
We are all sinners, there are no winners
We must repent to be free, appealing to Christ
To enter the race we all have to be beginners
To cross the finish line we have to be enticed
To know that we will cherish you as Son of Man
To know there is more past the finish line
Infinitely,.. More…. Than


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