Feeling surges of joy lift me spiritually into
heights of imagination where I desire to stay.
Grasping my heart, pulling it towards strains of
rhythm as I fall down between notes and their
tones, feeling them reverberate within my soul.
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Softly, tenderly, composing songs and lyrics for another
Longing for a calm serenity to replace daily stress and strain.Coursing through amphibious desires, floating like alife preserver, holding on for a lifetime of tomorrows.Thoughts circle and combine into tomes of literature asthis poet walks onto a new horizon to write.
Carrying one another through the explicit trials of life is acceptable and compassionate to another.
Filling everyone with courage as we walk on alone, hoping that there’ll be someone for us when we in turn need someone to be there for us in our own desperation and grief.Sadness touching us coldly as we expire in our own times.
Readying ourselves for future atmospheres unknown as yet
Participating regularly on plains of existence we congealour knowledge into books of literature, hoping to developand shape future generations of life-giving essence toothers.Conglomerates of people, edging their way towards final companions on earth, relying on one another’s wisdom toget them through this lasting adventure of finality.Hoping to gather strength from each prayer ofspirituality, putting a…
Watching the world pass over – seasons come and go,
Unbothered by the materialistic world, preferring tolaunch a lifetime in silent captivity.Alone in a passive atmosphere, awaiting the thoughtfulpoetry of each day’s tide; complacently living asolitary life.