Living on top of an inner world of beauty and grace, tranquilly believing in peace and truth.
Allowing self to know these many particles of
subconscious worlds, and bring them to the surface to
be written about for all the world to see.
Atoms of imagination rotating and being retrieved for possibilities in life’s huge plan.
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Backgrounds of yesterday come through in a song I first learned to sing when in girl scouts in seventh grade.
I still feel it’s specialness inside each time I sing it today.
Silently dancing within, repairing life’s shortcomings, aspiring to heaven once again.
Life gallantly being lived, love surrounding days of old.Melancholy death lying sweetly in a bed of grass, awaiting the time it will be awakened to steal across evening tides, gathering withered petals – aged – in it’s cloak.Standing at the furthest horizon, seeking lightened knowledge, joy and happiness in the ever darkening twilight of life.Feeling…
Whirlwinds of nature funnel their way into imagination on rhythms of other worlds.
Spacing all shadows around fires of wisdom, allowing them the freedom to rearrange ideas as they are formed.
Tempting fate with reality as it passes by unobtrusively
Looking to no one, yet being followed because of who it is.Beaming rays of fortune down darkened roads of life,never settling for anyone else’s opinions on anything.Freely spacing wherever life leads in any given moment,totally recalling every detail, while looking at the moviescreen.Photographically listening to every picture placedtriumphantly there beside imagination’s presence.
Likely facets of unfortunate circumstances occur all the time,
Depression and sadness cause us to sit on life’s sidelines andwe lose hope in everything.Prospective happiness is qualified by efforts we are able to putinto experiences and explorations we have made.Lifelong hassles are bittersweet, many times unenjoyable, but weall persist until the day, hour, minute that we expire.
Morning sky, gray stretched out clouds strewn across the horizon, touching inner sadness of my life, past and present.
Awakened senses, creating poetry with silent awe of what God has created in our little world.Grateful beyond words, I quietly express myself in poems, musically brought together by rhythm and it’s tones.