Leaves waving and dangling into my mind while driving down

Gathering momentum, as wind blows right through it’s puffedup clouds.Wondering how the lightening knows when to strike and lightup the sky.Hearing thunder, letting me know it’s here.How can it figure out the electric beats of timing rhythm?

A fruitless search while on earth because we are all only human beings, unable to find our soul mates.Only God can fill that simple abyss.Eerily careening into pathways of others, never having the ability to settle down and be at peace with one another.

Forever reflecting, casting back and turning inside out, continuing constantly to write out thought for anyone to see.Even the blind may see sounds of meter and rhyme without handicap.

were never attained.Our paths left us, criss-crossed with adolescenceand re-entered our lives in maturity, saving us frommistakes we may have made in youth.Climbing mountains of age, we progress slowly, onlyto realize in our later years that it was with rapidprogression we materialized on our final horizons,trying to save ourselves from fate.

another plain in an outer dimensionfar from earth’s.

Inherent abilities tend to move around and place me inpredicaments I’d rather not be in.Soothing, awakening a futility that’s arranged, bring-ing my mind to a capacity given from birth.Solving problems with an accuracy of percentages infavor of other dimensions.Figuring only about an eighth of mental acuity, takingme on many journeys throughout lifetimes as I liesleeping…