Human nature bound by emotions, taking us through every adventure of life that we surmount in time.
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Reflections of interior thoughts do not reflect on the outside.
Then all is shown to me in pictures that are worth one thousand words and don’t compare with anything else on earth.
A little bit of sadness flows through, touching ancient trails of
Flying towards a past of ritual in images of graceless prayer.Unsuspecting tribunals of untouched love lie in wait, collectingdust of disuse through many years.Untapped love, lying hidden, deep within caverns of timid remorse.Sensing meanings of life’s lost treasures, yet never having revealedthem to anyone.Stranded amidst sorrowful memories, reaching gently to touch rosesof their images.Quickly pulling…
Twanging music, playing itself
where it finds a place to belongin and be heard throughout theevening.
Strident echoes are falling down inside,
as they fold upon themselves in closingbuds of exploration.Slowing down into single measures,tempting my soul with an unusual sense ofmysterious balance.Totally encasing inner cachements offeelings finding their places in a newenvironment of solutions, standing outsideevolutions of theories from those who haveno truths.
Heading straight for divine life and intervention –
path to this end.Quietly prolonging destiny and fate through my mind, apologizing to no one on the way, for lives are life-giving when all is said and done.
Noting changes happening around life’s edges, zoning in on their emotions and attitudes, as they entertain me exclusively.
Taking chances on pre-recognized thoughts, allowing them reigning freedom from tactical maneuvers of others.Justifying lines of words parading over lasting reflections, flying across nighttime patterns of twilight.