Taking times as they come, never missing chances to
remove and place all of it’s feelings and
emotions into words describing how it feels to be me
in every day situations.
Keeping track of many moments every day, tabulating
all thoughts in every poem.
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Empty playgrounds, vacant grass, gray,
Bells ring, children flow upon the sight,bringing all to life with their childishyells and laughter.Wonderful sounds to hear, beginning spring.
Clasping hearts, held in sorrow of life’s passing, creating changes in each, no longer being the same people.
In time, maybe, but how long it will take is anyone’s guess.Purposeful loneliness standing stead until we once again can communicate on a level of trust.
Rugged and resounding, blaring through an atmosphere of quiet,
Traipsing along ribbons of melody’s highways, putting together abstractedness and clear precise sonatas for life to hear.Combined with nature’s ear and vision, life is a profound placeto be and spend time in.Several beats and notes define eternity for all of us as webecome etudes in our mind’s and souls.Treading on edges of make-believe, we live…
Like the missing puzzle piece no longer fitting in the
Never fitting or belonging anywhere, always alone, asolitary figure, I roam this earth through darkest nights.Finding at last a temporary hold through Hospice, wherein.We are companions of a sort for a short while as we teeteron edges of death, and then let go.So I guess if I were to belong somewhere on this earth, thisis…
Removing self from depths I so often tarry and linger in.
difficult time of it.Beginning of self must begin in me, yet others slam andshove me in directions they want me to go.How precious do you think that makes me feel?Definitely, it brings me to an all time low.Energies fracturing the little self-esteem I tried to grow.Staring at a future of non-ending disharmony causes severedespair inside…
Chattering lips of clear glass, meeting in a tinkling as they touch when words are spoken, especially those in anger.
Walking away, stepping on lips of clear glass that have fallen with angry words upon deaf ears again.