Spring Stream

 Spring Stream

 

 

Spring Stream is a poem by Ramelle, to celebrate Springtime

(Ramelle Carter Blog)

 

The fresh air is pure bliss

Cleanliness of the vibrant smell of success is what scores high on the list

God straightens a pathway to undisputed truth

At my golden age of forty plus; I am exceptionally still in my youth

A curtsy stance is the best way to show it off, “My Pleasure,” I speak

As low in my self-esteem, I sink, lands me close to self-defeat

When springtime arises, I gladly acknowledge the superb greeting it brings to my heart

I will not utter the idea of this being the point of no return; I am much too smart

The shapes, colors, lights, camera action and it all goes away

Play my cards right, and nothing can lead me astray

Now here the season of spring has sprung

The flowers sing and dance a song

Spring stream down my eyes thus has begun

 

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Temperment of Time

I relax in knowing what I can achieve by owning my spiritual truth, see my life goes in and out of balance. Movement displaces my thoughts, the agony of defeat I try to resist, the depths that reach the cluttered, noisy slice of time are annoyances. I stare down the different ground below my feet as if I am standing on a tumbleweed, prancing back and forth. I am in transition, feeling like everything I fear is next to me. My stomach is in knots, I ask myself, “How to pray will help me endure?’

Then in a tailspin, I know my restlessness begins as a result of putting pride aside. My mind tells me to believe; these disastrous endeavors cannot destroy the fabric of my soul. It’s time to exercise my brain and speak with dire sense and sensibility. Enchantment tales, so intense in my thoughts are more profound because the elastic of my bodies’ soul and follicles remain intact. Consequently, my heart embraces excellent and valuable information.

What do I believe? A higher power or myself. I think of the higher power within me. Life can be limitless, so perpetuate the power of positivity. Therefore, feel the room, now fill the room with enriching devices, leave yourself little notes telling about how great you are. Second of all, take advice from people who are useful to you, begin to laugh out loud and when asked, just state in a beautiful diction, “I am happy.”

My temperament cannot take the time

***Sometimes I love to end blogs with names of songs because music to me brings depth because I love music***

 

 

“Happy” by Pharrell Williams

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