Letting go without a word left, sorrow’s tears now replacing words in verse.
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Reiterating symphonies in my mind, connecting them
Together, coming into the future with a mixture oftechno, involving all the tones in tandem.
Cold and angry thoughts lie about floors of my emotions, as I step upon them, crushing them out of existence.
Socially they aren’t compatible with who I am right now.Sending them to slides so they may go farther from me, where I can concentrate without interference.
Curtains closed ahead, shutting out the future – blocking the view
Colored, draped, unable to be opened, standing outside looking on.Finding no reasons, no hope to go on.Having lost what was really important years ago, find nothing toalleviate the pain – the constant sorrow – brought forward fromchildhood.Standing on the edge, always looking, watching, never, everparticipating in life or friendship.Alone, afraid of others, mistrusting those who…
Tracing designs in musical rhythms,
natural patterns, left in circletsof paradise for tomorrow.Classic parodies, falling deeplyinto perceptions of brain waves asthey eclipse into another worldbeyond the one we know and love.Wisdom crawls along, showing my minda way through dense jungles ofhistory.Blocking the view ofenlightened scholarly importance,finding the one pathway intoinvolvement with another place intime.As I follow it’s echoes,becoming acclimated to…
Caught in a childish whim, wanting to let go
forward in life, living final days with abeautiful attitude to take with me beyondearth’s atmosphere.
A quiet place which is all my own, is real, not just inside of me.
Trees growing with water all around and no sound at all except my penwriting it all down in this poem.