Nothing comes to mind, but rhythms continue to rock and sway within my imagination.
Telling my mind what abstractions to grab, what one’s to leave behind.
Tracing patterns throughout life’s circumference, exacting measurements of learning from listening and watching the atmosphere cater to music’s talent in uncomparable gentleness and verve.
Taking bribes, kick-backs, campaign funds – all under the guise of felonies not committed by them.Corrupt men and women running our city and state governments.All of them pretending to investigate our downtown superior court judges and clerical workers – in reality they never do.Just ask the decent, honest, law-abiding fathers who’ve had their children torn…
never retire.Following carelessly, steps being made up as I go on.Founding and creating new songs with every thought asimages quietly appear.
as they crawl around my brain, enactingblissful sentences to begin with.
Brightened illumination creases my mind, unfolding it openly to be seen in timeless harmonies.Always sitting on edges, bringing up many views of life that I can see and express.Totally concentrating in every avenue of imagination’s treasure chest, feeling the warmth of an energy becoming who I am and existing on a plain by myself.Needing nothing…
Journeying through myriad varieties of suffering and joy, alighting on moments of natural highs and frills.Taking steps towards eternity, hoping to make it there in one piece at the end.
