periods of loneliness and sorrow.
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Following thoughts down dark, narrow pathways, hoping to discover any images or mirrors hiding in crevices of yesterday.
Living in existential corridors, always becoming what I will be in the future.
Shining along walkways, stepping quietly
Benefiting my soul with indefinite perceptionsof ability, facing reality with an astoundingacuity of bereavement, standing in imagination.Winding down through the moments, holdingeverything closely to my heart and soul.
Pining for a walkway to the clouds above, hoping to establish a foothold beyond earth’s atmosphere.
Curious, I wonder if they have aromas, textures, or if they might taste good besides.Clouds always touching my mind, why can’t I touch them?
Burning brightly within my mind, intelligence lights eternal candles to guide my way, leaving the darkness to explanations of visions and images along the way.
Enjoying the power of my wit and intellect as it caters to my whims.
Towers of strength, tumble and fall, leaving all to wonder the reasons why.
Everyone needs friendship, someone close, whom you are able to talk to, communicate with – feeling safe – trusting in a friend.People who are towers of strength, also feel loneliness equally strong.More so, perhaps, than the average person does.Strong people feel intensely, experience things deeply, hear words not being said to them.Turning away sadly, time…