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#FREEWRITE: P.O.L.R. (#PathOfLeastResistance)

… A beacon of light reflects a beacon of light but the naked eye sees a shadow, one must look deeper than the surface because even tho a shadow appears outwardly the reflecting light is internal, in order to see that light one can depart and weather the conditions to take the Path Of Least Resistance …

… On that Path all the experiences we’ve experienced has set the stage for each moment

this moment

and the next moment

that just became the last moment

which I pray will lead to everlasting moments

the last time I’ve ever felt this kinda of moment

is every time with you

in the future that I get to spend a moment

Ever since I saw you last, well it’s been a moment

let’s make this last a moment

your spirit, your mind & your beauty is breathtaking

let me catch my breath, give me a moment

and in that moment

I’m battling inner demons and the mirror is my opponent

you represent the righteousness of all my relationships gone wrong

you are my ATONEment

Inspired by watching you

You are a self love proponent

Egulfed by how you connect with your higher self

no MAC but I love the makeup of your components …

… Inhale, Exhale, Breath still being gathered, no flatline, pulse is being staggered,

Walkin the Path Of Least Resistance with ease

attracting you is better than Cash Money, BABY

you help clear the Lil WEEZ that was stuck in my airway of Love since a JUVENILE

let’s take this temp up to 400 degrees

No BABY GANSTA that’s B.G.,

you Captn Gansta, so I salute you Queen

Seductively biting your lip, looking at me like a BIG TYMER sayn to urself

“mmhmm MAN HE FRESH

not a Prince but my King from Philly that I upgraded now he Jazzy nonetheless

plus he tapped in & his spirit aligned,

so I deal with him as if he’s already mines”

Well, atleast that’s the script that plays in the theater of my mind

and it’s exZECHly what I feel in the pidder padder of my heart’s feet

how our soundtack is in tune to the beat and dance to the rhythm of the drum

our spirits are added together

and love becomes the sum

by dividing past hurts

then subtracting the pain

no longer fractions of ourselves

we are whole numbers again

And the equation of what we gain

is the Path Of Least Resistance, so

we multiply in abundance to continue our existence …

… Inhale, Exhale, Breath finally being caught

Pulse consistently flowing

alignment holds court

Elevation on a Galactical level

Sharing truths with respect

No fear of reprisal

sharing stories of survival

The feeling of a week long revival

emersed in the messages from one another

no concern of a title

yet

we ride the wave

then dive deep past the shadows of the surface that we hide

outside

to go into the depths of the soul

where the internal light resides

when the Path Of Least Resistance is achieved

then as a beacon of light we’ve arrived …

– Zechariah T. Wilson