Under a walkway, existing for our benefit, as wisps of clouds sail across my vision.
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Untangling webs of yesterday, looking closely at their technicalities of adverse dispositions.
Strutting, swaying, dancing in time, collecting all that’s needed to straighten out complications of life.
Balancing character and being as it begins at birth
apparent exasperation.Living within boundaries that are endless, placesstress on daily life, yet, it keeps us living inmazes of thoughtful neglect.Heredity plays a part in it all, but, with experiencedwill power and stubbornness, we get stuck in eccentric characters for a lifetime.
Atmosphere filled with a purity of joy and happiness.
hosting it’s rhythmical balance as people get up anddance in tune with each other’s beating hearts.Superb talent floating about, reaching for words ina poem.
Beating around the clock, having fun, enjoying the company of others as we all listen to music faithfully.
Solidly placing steps in eras of our departure tomorrow, while we bask in today’s sunshine under lines of prose.
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.
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.