Never placated, tenderly touching my heart with memories unglorified, saturated with tears, crystalized in glass visions, fading colors of the rainbow as drops of sadness fall into depths of my heart.
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Quietly listening to all mannerisms within as I observe everything.
Subconsciously rehearsing tones, matching words as they sound so alike and writing down meanings as they make perfect sense to my brain.Accomplishing extraordinary perception through all senses as I continually entice them from melodies I hear and compose inside.Framing beautiful pictures as they’re thought, placing them one after another onto paper, where others may read…
New beginnings spreading love and gentleness in kind increments.
Full of trust and wonder, awaiting guidance only parents can give.Entrusted with their temporary care, do we bring life to themthrough our actions or our words?Do we take the time to help develop their inner talents and teachthem peace?Are we assertively teaching our children to get along in this world,or are we unfailingly teaching them…
Rays of sunshine pouring from behind gray storm clouds, floating majestically above us on their way to push storms with rain upon earth’s grandeur.
Traipsing talently into steps of desire provided by interior motives of excellent wisdom.
Racing around a back room at the Wagon Yard, two little toddlers, running joyfully, holding balloons and chasing one another.
Keeping each other company until it’s time to stop and go home to bed.
Slowly, easily, tides ebb and flow within,
in a genuine movement of fragile tenderness.Gyrating forcefully, taking in cameos oflife with an appreciation for all it enfoldsthrough timeless entities for us all.
Eyes staring into space, yet I am watching inner screens filled with images, walking through visions of beauty.
Cuddling closely in memories, being touched and remembered with bittersweet joy.Filling my eyes with tears of a remembrance – of lasting heart-to-heart musical renditions still being talked about at family gatherings.