HELLO WORLD MY NAME IS ZIAM. MY PURPOSE FOR THIS JOURNEY IS TO DEVELOP MY WRITING STYLE. MY BLOGS WILL BE FILLED WITH WRITING THAT WILL PROMOTE MY GROWTH FROM ASPIRING TO PROFESSIONAL WRITER.
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Thursday, November 12, 2015
Revived
I am standing in a field of delight
Birds chirping and deer's gazing cautiously
I look up and stare into multicolor blissfulness
Suddenly a violent yet silent wind whirls passionately about
Disturbing my paradise of tranquility
I command peace to be still
Awkwardly the birds stop singing and
Deer's are as still as the moments to come
I demand the wind to no longer flow
And instantly I begin to lose consciousness to live
The atmosphere that once was my great awakening
Is now a battle field of turmoil
I lie motionless in the green pastures
fading into a sense of Hope and Restoration
Serenity calls as I begin to drift away freely to her lullaby
I dream of the realization of prosperity for the first time
The blueprint stands transparent before me
As I begin to build my empowerment
Obstacles of misfortune now sits beyond my maze of defeat
Joy and laughter of enemies and nay Sayers are no more
It have been overrated for far to long to underestimate
the I AM in me
I AM the serenity that calls
I AM my great awakening
I AM the empowerment
I AM my paradise and tranquility
As I return to my field of delight
I command the whirling wind to cease
Amazingly the birds sing and
deer's gaze cautiously in peace
I demand the wind to flow freely and
my spirit motions into a dance of grace
I look up at my rainbow of bliss and
the returning of being comforts me
At that moment I realize that
I AM REVIVED
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