Giving plenty of room to begin placing more thoughts into the mix.
Forming plenty of creative memories within a soul’s inner circle.
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Solid patterns are forming as they circle my mind, picturing intricate designs on photographic screens.
All of it giving intellect new directions to follow, into outer limits beyond our scope of vision.
Crossing lines, delving into poems written before,
particles of written words, dying slowly on horizonsof future moments of death untold.
Talking into eternity,
Traipsing down avenues of secluded loneliness,finding particles of anticipation lying around,awaiting decisions to be made in secret conversations of silence.
Growing realizations of death coming upon me too soon
in the end that is all there is left from our timespent on earth.Concentrating on work and useless endeavors takes usaway from our heavenly purposes of family, unity,kindness and caring for one another.