A BIOGRAPHY OF LIFE

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As we drown in the deep sea, the forecast of a dream will come to us and steer us in a direction that is intended for us. To display the courage and the ability to abide by the laws of the universe can concur a moment in time where all uncertainty is porportional to the crests of the waves breaking along the surface of the shore . With possibilities of a new adventure in the making, it is extremely important that we take life in stride. One step in front of the other. Offering a quiet but gentle prelude to the afterthought that seems to elude us frequently. Aboard the ship that takes us in to port. Come to us now and hold our gentle grace's close to your beating heart. So close that the whisper of the breath breathes a sullen gasp that coincides with pleasure. To are not thy father for ye shall whisper and wain to my causation.

{Sincere apologies for the old language. It is what I have spoke and choose to speak with your purest of hearts intact. }

A dime, a pence, a stirling will get you a pint of the best ale around . Drink up madame as you can be an inappropriate lady for just one evening .

{ I have come before you in a presence that you do not know me from. You write down an excursion of words upon the page that bring such familiarity to the surface. }

Even in the decades that plague the thoughts of the poet will ensure the biography of such life put to the test. Those who seek wisdom, conformity and fame shall be judged by the strongest urges pressed upon thy self. An audience set before a wooden stage is shown what achievements can be justly coerced to do ones bidding by the standards of a faceless crowd.

So tell me now, not thou shall speak in a naysayers tongue but pleasantries are exchanged to one's audience. A life that is lived is a life begun. Send me to set the sail in and whisk the raft to the shore. My Mary is waiting for me there.

Acorns fall from the tree that grows the roots of this very earth. I am fond of the feather and the ink set upon the page .

Write me a story.

Deliver a tune to my ears.

A friendly reminder that my life was set upon a purpose to entertain the mental capacity of the mind and dwelve deep into the cause of an adventure . Knee deep in a treasure of gold and coin, set her sailing as the great mystery of the sea can tide over our very being and beam us toward the direction that we so kindly ask for. My life is but my own. Your life is yours and yours alone. Our life together is one of kindness and purity of hearts melded together for the greatest of purpose.

A grand finale I dare say so. I bow to you and honour your care great master of life's biography. Brave servant of a life lived and a life learned. I bid you farewell till we meet again.

{William }

Lindsay Lady of Grace

Lindsay Lady of Grace

A Poet, Spirit Talker, Reiki Master, Trance Medium, Channel, & Spiritual Counsellor. Readings are done through Oracle, Angel & other decks. Channeled messages from the angels and guides to you.
Innisfil, Ontario