felt tremulously with reverence.
Hiding from sympathy, pointedly
choosing arrows of sanctity –
giving heartfelt musings in many
colored images.
Caught in prisms of light, showing
the way through the years.
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Tossing and turning,
my mind held at bay,trying to anticipatethe fury and anger asit roars through my system.Taking sanity and playingRussian roulette with it.
Ancient melodies from around the world,
strumming of a mandarin.Frolicking and dancing on a stage,women addressing themselves to harmonies.Reaching for notes as they fall and dropinto buckets of rhythm.
Being entertained by elderly people in a variety
Smiles beaming with attention, dancing in ourmind, images of rhythm and grace.Memories of yesterday bringing a feast of pastpleasure into our darkest of days, quieting ourhearts, stilling our sorrow, touching our soulstoday.
Shadows hanging out,
pretending to talk as their shadowlips move up and down silently.
Hiding in darkened corners of my mind, attempting to decipher codes from yesterdays’s images, blandly staring into spaces, undiscovered as yet.
Fear not standing in the way, yet, hesitantly waiting to see what will happen when they appear in full shadow, ready to blend and enter my mind with their anxiety and nightmares, fixating their stares into my soul.Taking my faith on a roller coaster ride through hell and back.