Minueting around the room, dancing into the heart of many splendid dreams, abounding in edges of every wakeful vision.
Suddenly seeing myself accepting the Nobel Peace Prize in front of millions of people across the world.
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Capturing the essence of life in reality’s dreams,
of tomorrow, appealing to an inner sense of being silentwith reflective cogitating interiorly.Stepping upwardly, out of sight, images and their ideasconstantly trade places with one another, forming,molding, and shaping future literature.
Sleeping eyes belie the wakefulness of the mind and soul where life begins and molds our futures.
Grateful for their guidance, I pray that they always remain open to God’s eternal love.
Testing boundaries of death to
Lifeless, unable to be expressed,they exist to taint me with theirunequality of knowledge.
Lying upon beds of thinking, hoping to delve into profound knowledge and bring it out in song.
Calming down, finding exact meanings of everything that needs to be said.Wholly elated, finding self in everything I write.
Reiterating the same topics ad nauseum, as we clap constantly for each speaker.
A lull in speeches, filled with an upbeat song, breaking the monotony of the conference.Getting up, walking around, stretching, the best part of the program so far.Saxophone, guitar and drum beating out the boredom with music to clap by.Taking advantage of the short break, many people are taking the opportunity to escape and go home…
Rising into the knowledge of yesterday, gripping it with wisdom left over from times standing in hallways of enlightenment.
Never losing sight of anything meaning mysterious plans, hiding in the nighttime sky, awaiting the purity of enlightenment as lights glower and shut off.