composed as I walk along edges of tomorrow, alone and
forlorn.
Being tempered with suffering and a sacred grief, held
in check by sounds of ancient music, stationing itself
deeply within – resting peacefully in depths of a holy
loneliness.
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Overflowing with an effervescent feeling of joy, listening to melodies rhythmically touching my mind with their beautiful insight.
Every one being a song, taken from my heart, expressing life in poetical reason.Unlocking all emotion and placing it where it can be seen and listened to, just by reading pages of my life.
Singing, feeling blue, touching the twilight evening with stars shining brightly from my mind.
Walking in a darkness of daylight shadows, continuing to feel a bluened ocean of teardrops, as they rain upon me.Noticing images from yesterday, walking away, leaving me behind in a syncopatic vision, alone, with no reasoning beyond what I have always known.
Solidifying plans in curious circumstances.
tones of words put together to make sense.Beautiful definitions set out in lace, takingopportunities to make life more exacting,precise, artful and keen.Sensing feelings just below the surface ofconsciousness, attaching meaning to innerworkings of intellect.Circling forever, tender emotions, bringingthem into corrals of being.
Solitarily hiding in avenues of fantasy, creating a life to fasten itself to reality.
Together standing, searching, climbing high into lighthouses of creative imagery, seeking the inner beauty everyone knows is there.Crystal glass aligned in knowing circles, turning the past into present creations, with tomorrow’s future lying in the balance.
Life is a challenge to be chased and survived every day
Protected and chastised at the same time, we each wendour way through hardships and joy progressing throughdaily increments.Moments are energized or silently quieted as lifecircles itself and then expires.
Stepping staccatoly and steadily, giving me a tempo to set myself in
Cooperating with me totally, I enter domains of another world filledwith poetical muses touching the essence of my being, giving me thewords to speak my mind in total silence, yet letting everyone hearme through each and every poem taking over my mind and soul.Heart-felt beauty sending me to heavenly edges on my own.