Jostling time with imaginative concerns, as all lies in wait for another turn of events.
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Withering slowly and dying to hear something
Eyes looking – showing love – trying to get through thedifficulties on her own, even though she’s not strong enough.Praying with all her heart and soul to be with her familyagain, she waits and tries to hang on.Her dear life is all we hope for – nothing can be measured –it is totally up to…
Sensing an energy inside, apparently from the past child within me.
Falling into an abyss, looking around, trying to climb out and recapture my youth.Hoping to be alone in my loneliness, without anyone bothering my state of mind.Holding together, particles of my being, as I am stranded by myself on a lone shore of tomorrow.
Thoughts ready at a moment’s notice,
expressed as they fall steadily from afast falling waterfall always in my mind.
Beautiful patterns interlacing among different species of trees, placed in a desert garden alongside a small creek of running water.
Selfishly holding onto every aspect seen, wanting to keep it to self for all time.Yet, knowing even as I write, that all who read this will know where I am and will be able to see my little corner of heaven right here inside this and many other poems.
Shadows hiding beneath the chairs.
out from under and thinking ofthings to do in their boredom ofwaiting for life to move on.