POETICMOBILITY

Beyond Measure

August 2nd, 2026

At my core

I am more,

and despite all of the,

ups and downs,

smiles and frowns,

for what may abound,

and turneth life around,

with absolute and personal

satisfaction and pleasure,

so I in turn,

can go beyond measure—

I am

the storm walking up to a storm,

yet I’m the bigger event,

for I refuse to relent,

to anything that attempts,

to hold me back,

to hold me at bay,

that seeks to,

push me in the wrong direction,

think or act in the wrong way,

for within cannot be measured,

and the only limitations placed,

are the ones I enact upon myself,

for I am wonderfully; and uniquely made,

filled with purpose—

and knowing that I; was created for a reason,

and to not change constantly; with the seasons,

the self actualization—

and inner realization—

that not only do I matter,

and not a speck of nothing,

or some insignificance in the universe,

but rather believing that at my core,

that I was built to last,

and to become even more,

for the rabbit hole has no bottom,

and neither are; the depths of me,

that seek and can greatly reach,

well past what I thought to be,

the best version of me,

for in the eyes of the Creator,

I am an entity of infinity,

a soul molded and shaped,

out of eternity,

transformed into a human being,

but not weakened by this,

just another pure element of existence,

waiting to be further understood,

and to see myself and my life,

as very valuable treasure—

for what I truly am,

Is powerful beyond measure.

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Mind Field

August 1st, 2026

So many people

move about this world,

and go about life,

but are the ways it’s being done,

and all the ways being carried out,

is it actually living?

or just simply existing?

being versus becoming—

or not doing so at all; either way,

wasted days—

sleepless nights—

living for others; instead of self,

for at times life can really bite,

and we have to fight—

for everything; while also still holding on,

with times also left wandering,

moments of right that turned wrong,

indecisions that would’ve been,

more than alright—

for we all possess the power,

of free will choice—

and along with that; a heart and voice,

a mind and body of course,

to reach depths within—

never thought possible,

getting back to self,

and remembering exactly,

the real you that has; always existed,

and not to get it twisted,

but to go far beyond,

what may or may not be,

so called realistic—

hesitation as the culprit,

being our own worst enemy,

self sabotaging and feeling,

less and less happy and unfulfilled,

as the years roll by; and gets further revealed,

to be present and with a coming future,

with no fate sealed—

for what happens first,

begins in the spirit and mind,

each and every time—

both now and until,

for each one of us experiences,

Our very own mind field.

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To Be As A Tree

July 31st, 2026

For I desire greatly

to be as a tree—

and in the natural purity thereof,

for I want my roots—

to be so heavily grounded—

that nothing could move me,

to exemplify a physical stance,

and presence of,

an immovable force—

able to weather all the seasons,

or anything else for that matter,

always staying on course—

and occupying a strength within,

that rivals any entity; on the outside,

with branches; that grow and reach,

each and everyday up to the sky,

as the leaves are just spreading—

that much more of me,

and for all to witness and see,

healthy and steadfast,

built to last—

and have anchored myself down—

so far that I have surpassed,

the very ground itself—

both above and below,

on the surface and underneath—

for oh, how it must feel,

to be a tree—

full of life and fulfilling—

its natural and spiritual destiny,

without apology or the need,

to ever be anything but,

a tree—

widening out no matter what—

strengthening in ways; that so dearly touch,

the inner magnitude; aiming to never be,

just enough—

but rather extend despite—

whatever else may or may not be there,

and fully aware; of its grand position,

as to not ever stray away—

from its sole purpose and mission,

for it’ll always be—

exactly what it was created,

and designed to be—

for if I could choose—

a vital part of nature to embody,

and grow with power—

from the smallest seed—

I would sincerely want,

To be as a tree.

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Breathe

July 30th, 2026

To live and breathe

And artistically achieve

To go well beyond wants and dire need

But to roll along with every heartbeat

As each day is anew

And a chance also to show up and prove

But only more to myself

And never because of anyone else

To breathe and breathe again

For as long as I stay the course

I have every chance to win

To grow as I was meant

As I always pull from my core

To write and release as I vent

And to breathe again once more

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Imagine

July 29th, 2026

IMAGINE (Acrostic)

Ideas running wild inside

My mind as it sees many possibilities

And forming mental pictures

Guessing initially but rather knowing

Instead and proclaiming the unknown

Now in this moment as

Everything gets visualized then turned into a reality

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PM Thoughts

July 29th, 2026

Inflationary Times….Post 3

Everything seems to just keep going up and up in price. I mean wow, and will this change for the better or get worse?

I remember when products/items/material goods, were far less expensive at one time. And I have watched even the smallest of items double or triple in price. This is wrong to say the least, and if we don’t speak up and get active to create any real change, then what exactly will be the results going into the future? The poorer is getting poorer, the middle class is barely in place, and the rich well, that’s a whole other thing. But even they are beginning to feel the pinch and bite of this high inflation as well. This is not a problem for some, but a problem for everyone in one way or another. Things are just getting harder and harder and the so called “American Dream” hmmmm, has become more like the “American Nightmare”. I gotta say and from my own personal and opinionated view, this is not the same place from 5 years ago, 10 years ago, even 20 years ago. And just why is that exactly? This is a question we must all answer for ourselves. Not only as individuals, but a society as a whole.

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Afraid To Live

July 28th, 2026

Life is precious

Time waits for noone

And what we have here

Is the inability to see

Exactly what true living means

And with that, find real meaning

As opposed to just merely existing

No taking chances or risks

Not seeing things through

That is wanted or even dreamed

For what does one do

When it comes to not wasting

Any time at all

As we cannot rewind

Or do so after we die

For it must be done while we’re alive

Far less regret and instead

Getting feet and whole body wet

By doing what it takes

To truly live and just be

Not waiting but actionable

Not debating but taking steps forward

To move one’s life towards

The life always desired

So stop firing yourself

And hire yourself

Stop being less instead of more

And always work on the best project

As that will always be self

And see each day as a gift

As we should wake up and lift

Ourselves up and do so enough

Times that we reflect and shine

Passionately internalize and exercise

All choices possible to externalize

And live the reality that materialized

From just your thoughts alone

And followed up by fearless actions

For one’s life should be

A chain reaction of a said life

That leaves a legacy behind

And never waves goodbye

A life that freely gives

To you and from you

In parallel with light within

And less questions of why

Venturing out more and away from the crib

For many don’t want to die

But at the same time have been

So afraid to live

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Reinvention

July 27th, 2026

The comeback

the revitalization—

of my personal poetic situation,

the two point oh—

getting my barrings,

and wits about me,

heart pumping and neurons firing,

pulse racing and fiery excitement,

that arrived but never went away,

for the day came,

that I felt the passion reignite,

a new leash on my poetic life,

new energetic properties,

with pulsating poetic thoughts,

and even the mere sounds of poetry,

propagating within—

both now and then,

for through poetry I intend to win,

and let the poetic chess game begin,

a light bulb moment,

of poetic ideas filled with new life—

a vital switch cut back on,

that has been there all along,

totally right and never wrong,

and been doing this from; an early teen to grown,

let alone being the poet,

that I choose to be,

for within my heart—

I am filled with a poetic symphony,

for within my mind—

no cacophony exists,

but rather a fire that persists,

and consists of an unlimited supply,

of poetic words and lines,

As I—

never ask why,

but rather takeoff and fly,

even more into the poetic realm of possibilities,

further artistic and various opportunities,

but to be fully aware and even fair,

when it comes to my natural poetic proclivities,

and to what else this could all mean,

well I’m ever accepting to this,

as poetry has become a target,

that I just can’t seem to miss,

and allowing myself—

because of this,

to dive even deeper into,

this poetical abyss—

For I—

would be remiss; to start and not finish this,

dedicated and activated,

as something anew,

for this poetic life; I will always choose,

with every personal and poetic ascension,

For I—

just can’t wait,

for the next poem to take shape,

As I—

welcome myself once again

to the art of poetry—

and my vast poetical intentions,

as I toast and enthusiastically cheer on,

and take this challenge head on,

Through my resounding reinvention.

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Warmth Of The Sun

July 26th, 2026

Shining ever so bright

As I have the absolute privilege

And constant joy

Of basking and bathing in its rays

Each day I awakened

To a feast for the eyes

And adore drowning in the sunrise

As I cannot wait

And further anticipate

This natural wonder here

Watching as it feeds my skin

And felt nicely within

Turning a shade darker

From being sundrenched

Externally along with the after effects

Of feeling healthy

As I have a bit of sun

Sewn right into me

And being a part of

A grateful experience shared

And beyond compare

That never fades and surrounds the shade

Warmth that graciously invades and concaves

Itself all around me

With no way to be outdone

For oh how it feels, to be present and alive

In the fullness of warmth from the sun

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My Eyes

July 25th, 2026

My eyes see

A world full of possibilities

Tapered off but only by

Limited beliefs and imagination

And the stagnation to do more

For I gaze upon

A night full of stars

As they don’t seem so far

Away from me

Coincidentally

I’m not far away from them either

Nor sun or moon

As I swoon by the sight of each one

For my eyes

Stare within and into the very universe

Of me and to reach

The deep recesses of my mind

Yet outwardly bind me to

The things before me

Or so it would seem

For I deem to

Tread carefully with decisions

Not thought upon and wrought by

The negative results that follow

For at times I feel hollow

As my eyes see a space

That has allowed for a missing piece

And a part that certain parts of life

Greatly increased

Not shallow but humble

Not careless but thoughtful

Within my web of utter existence

For I see with these eyes of mine

At a great distance

Of an amazing future waiting for me

But seen in the now and claimed today

For my eyes harness

That which lies in my soul

And many stories within

Yet to be told

Nor do I deny

For lo, the depths of me and beyond

Truly seen through and with my eyes.

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