Settling slowly in trenches of scented creativeness, belying incessant sensitivity.
Beginning daily on a basis of penetrating processes, taking it easy on highways to heaven.
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Walking down lanes, leaving all stress behind
me tonight as I go off to the cafe to listenand write poetry to my heart’s content.Happy and carefree, leaning towards a beautifulevening.
Saving grace for lonely days, sitting at home without
Loneliness saturating spirits with careful assimilationas clocks while away timeless moments aging before us.Waiting for signs, omens, sounds of approaching death,hearing nothing, seeing nothing, yet feelings slowlyovercome beings with a knowing.A sincere thought that life is growing shorter and can nolonger be bought through prayers or lighting of candles,the coming days, hours and minutes of…
Wind stirring up water, moving reflections back and forth in front of me.
I ask Him not to, because I want to see the turmoil caused by it without His gentle hand.Aspiring to greatness – never quite getting hold of it – I sit and watch reflections moving wildly about, trying to find some meaning.Knowing all along that only Jesus can give meaning to a reflection in the…
Creeping closer to the desert,
Tearing apart a wide expanse, chasing all naturalbeauty into backyards of unwanted neighborhoods.
Waking from a deep sleep, insisting on completing this
No tethers binding me, no loose ends left to strangle me,only a freedom spread throughout my being, expressing everything in between a feeling and an image.Finalizing plans of a lifetime, doing what I think isbest on my shortened horizon, taking in whatever becomesme in rhythms of poetical rhymes.Meeting me in snares and pounding of dreams,…
Ringing sounding the afternoon tribute to all that is reality, it’s traits of perspective and perpendicular personality.
Holding hands with some images, wanting to be a part of their world from yesterday’s memory.