Covering my mind, standing back, not looking closely at anything.
Preferring to hide away, closet all senses and emotions, secreting thoughts deeply into caverns of my soul.
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Tripping down lanes of drums, beating rhythms of my heart, skipping up and down chords of beautiful particles of nature.
Sensing all factions as they are divulged intrepidly in quiet aptitudes of being.
Singing songs of sadness, feeling them flow into my heart,
Tripping down memory lane, not wanting to remember theabandonment of a friend.Secluding myself from ever being hurt so badly again.
Clouds whitening the skies with their
giving everyone thoughts to think abouton days of forecasted doom.Ascending to mountain’s ledges, lookingdown and over, pretending not to beafraid of what they’re seeing.All episodes are captialized and sentinto formats fitting an immoral world.Nicely taking motion into agile sectionsof nether worlds.Strumming guitars of remedial knowledge,occasionally finding the results staringin dark corners.Awaiting individual responses as all…
Listening to rhetoric pouring from somewhere within my mind,
and capability.Dissolving together, ideas created from beneath a consciousendeavor.Alluding only to major portions of eternity, causing retro-active thoughts to participate in beginnings of solitude andcontemplation.
Fracturing my mind, stress dutifully does it’s job taunting and harassing me every day, giving no rest for my weary mind.
Nothing comes to view as they careen down avenues of puzzled mazes.Daintily stepping off of sidewalks in life, ideas gingerly pop in and out, trying to rearrange and set alternate routes to straighten out morning processes of thoughts.Weakly holding on as the bus of creativeness charges in, using a lot of imagination to challenge the…