Soaring to new heights, I fall into lapses of memory, standing aside and listening to rhythms cross over and under me in mind-altering circumstances.
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Burning inside evening darkness, blinding all senses from being touched.
Living according to inner spirits of fidelity, energizing every atom of being, separating and becoming what I’ve always been.Born to be a product of genius and intellect, at last fulfilling every purpose and genuflecting in appreciation to God.Grateful that I am His, no matter what I do or say.God is within me for all time…
Strumming memories set in visions of the past, feelings settling upon me in silent whispers.
Sectioning each one in moments of their existence.
Shiny patterns filtering through my vision, sending angles to and fro, fitting into puzzles of my mind exactly so.
Scattering sounds as they follow rhythms in circumventing pathways of dull voices.Waiting patiently as waves of puzzles flow into line, completing themselves in rhymes of one.
Trees sitting in the sun drinking in it’s rays with a thirst never quenched.
Living constantly for nature’s bountiful grace in life’s paradise.Parading colors, scents, aromas of everything for moments lasting in memories for a lifetime.
Alone in a window, watching a strange environment.
state of mind.Leaves fallen down upon a brick hard ground, plants shootingup through special little holes all their own.Objects moving in and out behind me, I can see them from acorner of my mind.Listening to sounds, but not caring to delve into theirorigins, I continue to sit by this glass cold window andreflect on life.Everything…
Striving for recognition, trying too hard to become the center of attention.
While on stage, a musician continues to strive to get out thoughts and entertain us.