escape it’s meddlesome heated fire, burning all desire
to live another day on this fragmented piece of earthly
life, everyone else calls living.
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Waiting in avenues of another world,
all thoughts of yesterday.Consulting with seers of fortune,falling into sections of life’sthoughts as they are constantly fedwith extreme insight.Solidly forming pictures while thinkingof many past memories of life.So attuned to living images, becomingmore alike than ever through mirrorsof reflection on any given day.Selecting the sounds I see in deafeningsilence, bringing all music into me.
Summer gusts of wind, blowing my mind in all directions, finding my way into many dimensions of mathematical formulas.
Seasoning nature as it falls into line with becoming attitudes of stubbornness, hanging onto life lines of believing so I may pass from earth to the hereafter without missing a beat of my heart in spacious moments of life.
Roping sorrowful thoughts into poems of depth, as I think of all the times love has left me alone and bereft through the years.
Only this time it will be because you have gone beyond the fading shores of life, leaving me behind.Trusting in promises of doubtful hope, I’ll continue life alone.
Slowly dying inside, losing the breath of life
Wondering which one will be my last as I expressmy sadness over life thus far in senior years.Wondering where I will be when death finallyovercomes me with his embrace.Not really caring, it’s just a thought as Ifinalize my mind in poetry for the remainder ofthis life so far.
Sitting in a taxi,
and listening tothe quietness of mysoul.
Strength waning, feeling out on a limb
Keeping together by thought placed in manypoems throughout life.Precluding any possible missteps whilemoving forward.