In doing so, we forget our spirits need nurturing also, and outside forces stress us in terms we’d prefer to ignore or delete.
In the end we are no closer to finding what we desire, and we learn to content ourselves with what we have.
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Revolving around a timeless clock,
Sincerely tracking all that comes about, filling a mind with many pictures that will continue to play like videos all life long.Repasts of memories will always be available to reminisce in,although only while alive, they can no longer be retrieved oncedeath has taken over future pathways for me.
In and out of rhythmic balance,
lifetime of being with others.Easily walking along, enjoyingall of nature’s bounty andunmaliced benefits of existence.Resisting the opinions of another,clashing always with others inprescience of living.
Sending messages to heaven in whispered verses of poetry.
Blessed life will continue without end and we can celebrate in our final resting place.
Breaths of seasons whispering their calls of nature, intimidating desires, challenging me to enter inner labyrinths of reason and filling me with a logic of
Finding my way alongside another, comforting mewithout burdening my senses.Heightening clarity, giving an acute sustenance ofability.Causing the stillness of interior motives to movetoward doors beyond life.
Thankfully riding towards Laughlin, enjoying a bus ride there, sitting and talking to a couple from New Jersey across from us.
Desert beauty filling my eyes with the wonder of nature, touching my soul and giving life to God from a highway on earth’s desert floor.