Taking care to keep individual purposes in an alignment of
particular reasons and logical explanations.
So far, holding onto imagination and soaring to new heights
of intellectual happiness.
Moods being brightened by the existence of talented etudes
in silent thoughts, expressing themselves in poetical
measures of rhythm’s solace.
Intriguing mysteries fall out upon the table of destiny,
giving me all types of peaceful sorrow.
Always keeping track all the time, as tempos rise and change over time.
Never rushing into the beyond of life in sunsetical prose.
of time.To race towards finish lines with poems in hand,happily traipsing down unknown paths, made by mejust now.
Splashing around in it’s depths, washing away the cultivated dirt of human beings and taking aspirations beautifully into heaven’s gardens.Keeping pace with imagination and it’s creative dreams, coming into their own on desert plains of poetical musing.
Veiling blue shadows through yesterday’s funerals,watching for omens of life now past.Monarchs beyond our levels of reality walk aboutwithout being seen by anyone.Wishing to speak to loved ones’, warning and lovingthem outside our normal reach and cerebellum.Replacing fear with hopeful curiosity – wanting tobelieve that speech beyond life is possible.
