FEAR OF GOD


Flowing ceaselessly through in prominent signature across multiplicity of dialects along shades of rainbow

Unparalleled  eternal impact and significance at sea-land-and air in the expanse of their infinite spheres

Universal pulse subscribing to omnipotent order beyond the throne of self in ultimate battle of supremacy royale

Intricate heart transaction all defining in life and forever

Diminishing is ascending crescendo simultaneous

Divine litmus

More-more-and more

Less-less-and less

The Fear of God

©The Blazing Trail 2017

TO MY BELOVED MOTHERLAND!


Glorious in heritage

Destined

Captivating in beauty

You are my Motherland!

Awe inspiring in diverse composition

Unmatched

You have evolved

eventful

resilient, gallantly

Beaming with an enduring hope

Mark of promise

Resolve unbreakable

You’ve graciously held together

Quest for the dream

And what a voyage! Continue reading “TO MY BELOVED MOTHERLAND!”

DESTINATION FACTOR


CONTINUED FROM THE EPITOME…A RERUN

“A big part of me feels so much at peace,” Tower picked up. “Our remarkably industrious quest through the centuries…generations, many intricate details involved. It was him all along, wasn’t it?! All about him…so near yet so far away. Her light chuckle echoed the heart of one lost in intense wonder. He is finally here! Feels like being released from a spell. I wonder what took him so long!”

“What’s going on here? Who exactly is this child? Someone please explain to me!” Pillar blurted out in frustration.

“This King!” Skyscraper interjected impatiently. Continue reading “DESTINATION FACTOR”

I LOVE YOU!


Through the iron gates of great impossibility

Mirrored in the face of adversity

Underlined with intense streams of tears innumerable

With all hope descended at rock bottom

Fear courting as closest companion…

There shone a light

Through the eyes of a dove

Engulfing with intensity

Revitalizing with effect

I was suddenly alive

Just like that!

*** Continue reading “I LOVE YOU!”

WITH A TOUCH OF THE HUNGRY RED DRAGON!


The Grand finale… continued from last week’s “The Sons o Balaam”

He encircled his lucrative target one more time spreading over the expansive plain and came descending upon the unsuspecting kindred, ready to unleash terror from all faculties. His indicators confirmed the landmine was in place. There was not a chance for escape, even for the luckiest. This would be the day truth is wiped off the map of the world. Maybe he had something to be proud of after all. Maybe he was really at the verge of making history. Maybe it was worth the carrot or the carrot worth the effort, he thought to himself as he lowered his thumb on the detonator,his face displaying great anticipation.

“Your long miserable trek just got nastier folks!” He sarcastically muttered to himself. Continue reading “WITH A TOUCH OF THE HUNGRY RED DRAGON!”

THE SONS OF BALAAM


Continued from last week’s Land Mine of the Great Trek…

It’s been said unlike poles attract. As the luminary flew his jet over the plain there was no doubt in his mind he represented an extreme contrast to the kindred underneath. The thought their identity would ultimately take dominion over the earth gave him a strongly repulsive churn in his stomach laced with monumental proportions of anger. As he casually glanced over the detonator, he knew he had turned into a different person. He knew he was doing the wrong thing. But then it’s whom he had become! How could he be so wrong yet feel so right? For he found himself knowing one thing yet by contrast doing a different one all together, this with a guarded eerie sense of ease. Continue reading “THE SONS OF BALAAM”

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