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Raising and lifting spirits out of inner realms, transpiring to become recognized in many forms before this poem is done.
Moving all English grammar around to please myself as it ignites a fiery storm of words beginning and ending in poetry.
Through the fiber of my life, joy has built it’s dam, allowing it to flow and conquer worries and fears.
Heart overflowing, spilling out around me.God at the center of it, smiling, laughing at my glee, rejoicing in the use of gifts He has given to me.Desire, plentiful, fills my soul with joyous love and I thank my Lord for His precious gifts to me.
Reeling across miles of musical melodies, taking their colorful hues and demonstrating life’s beauty as it strides across nature and desert botanical desires.
Sanctioning every thought as if falls upon prayers said in catacombs of yore.Feeling along stone walls, grasping stale air with tantamount sincerity.At last, emitting signals to match prosaic symbols and omens as they focus carefully on edges of tomorrow.Saturating even my brain cells with watchful sight, taking in every particle of each separate vision.Keeping together…
Waking to an insistent repetition of life standing still, watching rainbows turn gray with defeat.
Onward towards any movement in time, casting out tidbits of knowledge unsavored in heady tasting wines of creativity, falling on deaf minds.
Removing self from depths I so often tarry and linger in.
difficult time of it.Beginning of self must begin in me, yet others slam andshove me in directions they want me to go.How precious do you think that makes me feel?Definitely, it brings me to an all time low.Energies fracturing the little self-esteem I tried to grow.Staring at a future of non-ending disharmony causes severedespair inside…
Pieces of time fitting into earthly schedules,
Cutting into minds of plastic, opening themand dumping their ingredients out onto tablesof space.Wondering where facets of their importance havedisappeared to, yet knowing how revered sliversof recognition fell to their doom in acquiescence,putting everything in one basket and walking away –down strange and lonely pathways of exuberantexistence.