Giving Into The Dedication Of Earthly Purpose

Blue skies on the horizon, making tender love to my mind  
For once, separating myself from my presence, my time    
No designs, yet, grateful for God’s echoing chimes    

Eyes wide open    
The winds carrying my thoughts have spoken    
Reality advising me this is not a dream    
My mind is suspended in a state of total serene  

One by One
We thirst for freedom
Yet, war is never won
We talk of peace
In such limited space we earthly lease
 
We talk of love
Not spiritually given, if it’s not from above
Inner connection of selves
Feelings cashed in, rewards greater than wealth

I can walk, I can run, I can soar    
No restraints holding me down, refusing to bust down a hurried door    
Feels so good as naked as I am    
Flying high without the constrains of man    

Why do I talk of soaring
To keep the mighty beast of hatred from roaring
Rainfall kept at bay without an umbrella as its pouring
Blanketing grief of life as the mind is daily touring
 
Once my feet hit solid ground
Looking around, hearing whispered sounds
Everyone now talking in tongues
No one worries about their kingdom come
 
As they say on earth
Strife, killing, and people mentally murked
As it is in Heaven
Justice on the knees given unto twenty-four seven
As you know, I run to be free
Ancestral remnants of no chains as I flee
 
The wind at my back, walk...run…soaring beyond far
Spirit guiding my destination under that twinkling North Star
Distance as a ghost flashing in the wind
Peace, tranquil, endorphins below I send