of words and meanings.
All focus demonstrated on skies of conscious availability, turning out points of reality on assorted themes, collecting themselves on rivers and rapids.
Shaking up literature with their rhythmic poetical voices, causing thinking to occur with a responsive mode,
transferring life to pages filled with blank lines awaiting
writing.
Then, again, tears bring a relief of sorts to heart’s and souls.
Carefully stitched in my mind with delicate heart-beats and spiritual lightness, illuminating all of inner wisdom as midnight draws nearer.
Silently, walking away, immersing myself in writing, music and art, taking advantage of my imagination and intellect.Going beyond boundaries just to keep me within them.
Living beyond their means as often as they are able, yet you continue to be poor.
to write.A solemn space of time, experiencing contemplation in it’s finest form, taking me away from the world and placing me in an empty dimension where I can create my own existence.Spacious, serene, a place without interruptions or disgraces from anyone on earth.Placated beyond any vision found, introduced quietly and kept stillin my mind as…
