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Crossing boundaries of interior jungles, giving way to ongoing journeys of the past through images riding horses across thedesert.Lonely escapades fulfilling the emptiness inherent in everyone’s lives.Digging deeply for mysterious thoughts of curiosity, shakingoff the abandonment of yesterday’s abuse.Taking on new dimensions of fragile beginnings, starting againon further doorsteps to eternity.Letting nothing get by –…
Sorry as a leave you go flitting with the wind.
Wanting to aspire to great heights, yet waste your talent on conspiring against make-believe foes.You have a future that only God knows.So quit digging under it to make it collapse.Start building it up for your talents must be used – and be someone great – be yourself.
Swirls of yesterday sit lazily in my coffee cup, taking up time in memory as I think of pictures conjured up from each ripple created inside my mind.
A lifetime of consequences gathered, separated, placed on bars of excellence to be captured exotically, mysteriously, in capable hands of authority, only to be thrown into the ring of fire, burning away all thought to leave only the essence of being, standing alone in darkness, awaiting the radiant light of expectation in wonder, leading the…
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intellectual wisdom,becoming futureliterature in history.
A bitter end lies within my sight, crying softly, crouching lowly, waiting to let go.
There is a past spread out before me, casting me to depths of despair, filling time with darkness in death’s open door.Time has packed it’s bags and left, no longer interested in what will happen.Tired of incessant sadness, crowding every moment, leaving nothing – joy and happiness cannot abide within.Winds of sand form dunes upon…