Waiting for expressions to propagate
in gatherings of intense piety.
Listening always for the beauty in
eyes of sunsets.
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Rising emotions, wanting to be expressed so as not to be felt anymore.
Wishing to take everyone under their wings to ease their stress and give them heavenly comfort.
Writing down rhythms as they fit into words of thought,
Playing notes, keeping tempo, holding on to measures ofharmonies in last year’s rhymes.
Taken by an insistent thought, delving deeply into my mind, finding a complacent nook to settle into.
Comparing all manner of images to feelings stirring within.Labyrinths opening up, swallowing it all as pathways continue moving up mountainous hills into unexplored terrain.
Taking a walk with rhythm in hand,
Guiding the way, leading a musical harmonythat elevates and touches the hearts of many.
Locating fervent pastures of being,
breezes of winter, icily freezingeverything in it’s path, until spring.