Finding many pictures, opening up their hearts to let in thoughts of beauty.
Sitting in silent landscapes, feeling desert heat warm insides of my being so I can float into regions of beautiful scenery.
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Waiting for a puff of wind – a gentle breeze.
What I want most in life right now is to get married and settle down.What a joy my life would be then.Always someone there to lean on – in those rare moments of wishing to be dependent.In that little breath of time when I can say – Honey, I love you.How I wish someone was…
Alighting on a misstep in the wake of discovery, finalizing preparations for future destinies.
Wandering aimlessly, walking into zones of unfriendly misconceptions, stepping on no one’s toes.All the while, singly finding new ways of doing things.
Opening aged minds, taking them on a journey over
with antique melodies and wonderful scenery.Riding horses of imagination over desert plains,happily enjoying the freedom and vast expanse ofwide open spaces.Cacti reaching out, touching subconsciously, areasof grey matter with wonder and awe.Filling yesterday with moistened eyes of beauty,remembered dearly, close to hearts riding intosunset’s of tomorrow’s horizon.
Scattering pieces of my heart in all directions, not wanting to feel emotions tearing at me from within.
Beating in a rhythm all my own, I turn away and contemplate a spiritual side of suffering, handing all to God in order to live in a peaceful atmosphere that I need to be in.
Taking flight, soaring into a blackened night,
leading the way into a frontier reserved foronly me.Sating my mind with effervescent thoughts,coming to take me away.Solidly interpreting all notes into a languageonly I can understand and interpret.Jumping at the chance, finding my way intotidal waves of desire, changing solo patternsinto expressions of beauty and delving intonature’s sensuous treasures of life.(4/22/13)
Trees standing alone in a park, planted far away from each other –
They are just like me – having only a small space of freedom and seeing very little beyond their range of sight.Wonderingly, I contemplate whether they have imagination and creativeness, therefore exist like I do – alone and in a separate dimension from others.