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Remembering titles from yesterday, knowing where I heard each song first.
Yet, always doing what was right, never veering from the straight and narrow pathway that I was taught to follow from birth.Parents being treated with respect and trying my best to not make them worry about me through the years of their life as they waited for me to grow up.
Rummaging around closets of my mind, looking for relics that have been hidden at the bottom on lower shelves.
A special evening spent in reminiscent auras of yesterday, loving the time spent in that small portal of peaceful solace.Just minutes that make such a difference in life.
Rattling soundlessly along moments of spectacular tones, gathering each note and placing it against my mind.
Picturing it all on inner screens, portraying moments of design and pattern into motion, moving along sideways at times.Reveling in steps of particular notions and taking senses off into other worlds beyond me.
Revolving through doors of intuition,
perception, unfolding in my mind,giving all sorts of visions to my heart.Sounding entries to be fitted with anall-encompassing mentioning of all themesin today’s halls.Mounting frames in many hallways, creatingart galleries with pictures set in poetry,running throughout daily life and beinggifted in many spheres of museums.
Lighting viewpoints while scratching the surface of my mind, expressing ideas I’ve been hiding for so long.
Meaning being elicited from within my heart and soul, hopefully touching others on their solo journeys as we all grow forward in life, getting closer to our endings.Exchanging a plethora of information of ourselves, we still have no idea who we are in each other’s minds.Our endings still not explaining anything about where we’ve been…