Lovely visions of melodic poetry strutting around, finding places among notes and rhythms being played and exercised.
Fingering emotions as pictures form exclusively in mind-packed images.
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Crossing words and making up their definitions to suit poetical whims of imagination.
Languages beckoning me to learn them, so I may expand repertoires of poetical insistence.Hopefully spreading intellect upon fragile brain cells, awaiting some wisdom.
Flowing through mild waters out at sea, drowning in meanings that are taunting me ceaselessly, finding nothing to save me in days of saddened recollection.
Stretching it over my imagination, keeping me stable, and focused through it all.Bowing to life and it’s grief, thanking it for the gifts and talents God has given me to access human frailty and exposing it clearly, undisputably in writing poetry.Giving myself to it’s rhythm as I write of the intense depths it fills me…
Forgotten memories forge around,
Silently standing, awaiting a thought intheir direction as tears slowly form andfall quietly into past pools, sparkling andshining with reminiscent sorrow.
Regenerating particles of a brain bring cognition into perspective, allowing freedom of recognition to infiltrate every aspect of imagination’s intellect.
Fragilly taking limits to extremes, giving new endeavors hope for a brighter tomorrow.
Rocking to the motions of a song being sung
other good singers.Highlighting some and recording their songs in frontof the camera.