Traipsing down avenues of secluded loneliness,
finding particles of anticipation lying around,
awaiting decisions to be made in secret conversations of silence.
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Reflections shining into my mind,
unequivocally, peacefully,so I may let it flow quietly fromme onto pages reserved just for my writing.
Stranded in a life I want no part of, attempting to find reasons for living.
Death beckons, sending brilliant lights taunting inner memories to flow out.Tension building, stretching, looking for a way to ease the pain.Exits appear at ends of long tunnels – light beyond – blue – warm – inviting.There is no longer an entrance to life – it disappeared with the death of my Mom.Left only now, is…
Energizing my mind with Chopin, upturning avenues of extravagant joy and intellect.
When thinking, pondering the beauty of musical incantations as they saunter in and out of my mind.Always tracing patterns anew, bringing out contextual designs to adhere to poetical rhymes.
Designs magnify the creativeness of imagination, taking privileges meant to be used.
Loving the way it all falls into place, I continue day and night, being entranced by the wonder of it all.Mind curiously fondling every past and present memory, placing each one gently into a puzzle, forming a picture that I can interpret and put together.
Just outside the door of the entrance to Brophy Chapel,
It is too complicated – strained – slight.The only way to a fuller life is through God,but human nature makes it hard to stay in touch.Pressures of everyday life seem to get into the way,causing turmoil every step of our everlasting way.Totally unprepared to live day to day,I have prepared for death – I know…