Reaching out, finding that nothing is there and no one is waiting to take you in their arms or love you.
Inanely lonely, totally forsaken, not being understood in a cacophony of turmoil, standing in the middle of the Sahara desert, no way to return to your former self.
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angrily still.Doubts, shadows, heads without faces, file slowly past,haunting inner safety – loosening the security that’s neverreally been too good.Unfolding memories from scraps of paper, wrinkled, torn,difficult to read, distorted images parading forward, thrust-ing themselves where they don’t belong.Pleading, cries of woe within, spilling tears abundantly,crying forever for a lost childhood – one that never…
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Watching nature calm my soul with a peaceful serenity, gently rocking me into a contemplation of inner thoughts and prayers.
Trailing all ideas, watching them develop into photographic memories, becoming particles of my being as I enfold them into picturesque landscapes for an eternity.Lifetimes can never persist in keeping quiet about decisions in circumstances that turns another page in my history.
Explanations aren’t enough as we travel through life
We are hard pressed for answers that escape our mindsin environments of nature.Silently, we think of our plights; walking along wefind theories that just are never proven, yet fillbooks with their unknown knowledge.Sitting on sidelines of earth, scattered ideas attemptto match wits with true wisdom – always failing in theend, because truth wins at last.