Consuming everything, being curious, questioning everything within my power and loving every minute of it.
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Life moving gently with a breeze, touching strings of memories and realizing dreams of reality.
Scarcely noticing ideas forming within, life continues silently, being touched by gentle stirrings.
Moths flying high above in hot night time air.
Listening to the crickets chorus – I cannot see them for they’re hidden by the darkness of night.Slowly spreading across the skies, white, hazy clouds float by – proudly displaying lightening shows they hide within their insides.Every burst fills the air with it’s silent, brightly lit, lightening.Beautifully blue, it fills my eyes with the same…
Challenging ideas belonging to other people are not always
Wonderment is an individual gift each of us needs to unwrapand use while living.Curiosity follows it like an eternal shadow of lightenedknowledge.Catching questions throughout life, in balls of wonder,causes a reprieve from the mundane settlements of ordinarythinking.Curiosity whets the brain and helps it to become resilientand positive.Wandering down lanes newly thought into existence, whistlingnew compositions…
Humor being given amidst sounds of intense tones and realistic etudes of loneliness.
Then, again, tears bring a relief of sorts to heart’s and souls.
Soothing memories fill me with elation,
Touching momentarily, parts of my mind,recalling beautiful images of childhood.
Searching for meanings in crossword puzzles, taking time to be proficient and exact.
Soluble solutions, liquefying definitions, blurring fine lines to create new ideas in middles of explanations.Assuming figures are going to be perpendicular or rectangular, sending coded messages through visions of fixated images, calling out to be included in every aspect of writing poetry.