Self talking, I believe in a method of convincing, our immediate thoughts, to pay attention. And not react without carefully examining, what you want and whatever messages were said. Listening to every word, contemplating what would happen without questioning why. This poem isn't political rather it's loveable caring about every step you take, some are prudent, others are unwise. That's why my love is increasing. Into deeper depths, I trust my beloved and I know what to expect. After a lifetime of loving, I refuse to bend or break. Our love was conceived at heaven's gate. Don't be alarmed because our love is spiritual. Just like a written verse, two breaths make us alive. The blinders of darkness can not compete with wide open eyes. Again, love is increasing stacked higher than a mountaintop. Deeper than prospectors drilling for oil. We pay attention to our lives. And we are accountable for everything that breaks through our castle walls, we could not prevail. It would be unimaginable if we agree with any concept that will inevitably fail. Increasing Love on that ship we will always sail.
© Daniel Mason