Knowing only that I can hope in it’s happening, never truly knowing if it will occur while I’m alive.
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Crossing lines, creating bridges, climbing into canyons, always looking, searching for antique remedies to life’s ills.
Nothing matters except what I find in darkened corners of my mind.Selecting only images that strike my mind with a force of desires held too long interiorly.A lifetime secluded, hidden in many words of verse.
Cheating hearts end up in a lot of turmoil, ruining marriages, families, and jobs.
Relationships, falling apart, never put back together, because family is now broken and can’t be repaired.Left in darkened hallways, no way to remove themselves from them.
Pictures of fate fill my thoughts with anticipated joy,
Noticing every nuance set in timeless spaces ofannoyance, being forgiven within realms of apurgatory set up on earth.
Rose-colored visions filtering through reality,
Respecting life and it’s stature in mine,giving it’s due in everything daily.Interpreting difficult solutions to whateverhappens to infiltrate my sphere in time, handlingit all with imaginative intellect.
Talented couples all singing karaoke tonight.
Sending entertainment into labyrinths and mazes.Allowing their voices to sooth us before we have to leave and go home tonight.
Hanging upside down, looking
Searching for something I’ve notseen before.Locating needles on a cactus, Isee them as poking strands of hair,warning everyone to stay away.Much like I’m staying away fromothers so I won’t get hurt any longer.