Tears gather silently in circles, crowding closer
to tear ducts to escape confines of sorrow’s grief.
Binding ties of memories and images continue through
life as we live and breathe.
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Walls closing me in, keeping me safely hidden from view.
deep in contemplation, staying far from everyone.Writing to show others how their behaviors, attitudes, abuse,cruelty can affect another human being without them even knowing.There’s no one on earth I talk to about the hurt, abuse, crueltyI’ve had to endure from someone I thought was a friend.A poetical journey is laid open before everyone in poetry,…
Courage stoically finding itself interiorly as it builds a dwelling to become in.
Nearing execution of brave-like tendencies on the way towards elevated opinions of others of themselves.
Locomotive thought heading this way, trailing along,
Capacity over-flowing with conceptual poems aplenty,as hurrying prolifically to state them all onpoetical paper, restful peace covers me interiorly.
Smiling interiorly as music and it’s rhythm calms and soothes my brain.
Gently, laid to rest, no more hopes or dreams, just tones of rhythm keeping me in a quiet, serene atmosphere that no one can interfere with no matter how loud or insistent they happen to be.
Rushing home to myself as I am transported by rhythms into skyways of subconsciousness.
Quieting my soul with fragrant scents of adjectives, blending together with thoughts of creating intellect.Showing me exacting principles of music and it’s compositions.Tasting the essence of poetry and absorbing it totally without remorse.
Remembering love in the past, it’s intensity,
Never to stay too long,walking away into the mistiness of tomorrow.Leaving me alone and bereft, yet the feelingswere beautiful while they lasted.