Slanting patterns being twisted to fit moods and general attitudes.
Chords matching tones of words as they remember their places in outlines of poetry.
Stepping around obstacles in pathways of thought, finding novel meanings in imagination as they fall into lines of beauty.
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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.
Ripples running through a melody,
Giving us a feeling of euphoria,bringing a smile to our tired faces.A quirky little song about mama,sung in jest for all in attendance.
Days go by, melting into melodies of past love, no longer shining for us anymore.
Love, if it is to be spent, must be held close to you, as you travel past highways alone.
Divulging mysteries unknowingly through written poetry, doing everything my way, regretting nothing being written throughout the years of my life.
Giving all talent and gifts to the universe without reserve, but always doing it my way, never letting anyone have a say with my words of poetry.
Driving into a storm of lightening and thunder, circling issues of childhood set in permanent frames without doubts of what went on in days of old.
Sending messages into depths of subconsciousness, retrieving more intense emotions as they rise to the surface, polished and shining into my mind with prosaic intelligence, writing down every single atom with amazing confidence in self.Achieving many avenues of wisdom through incessant beats of musical perfection, helping me to step beyond limits of imagination, becoming treasures…