Curiously thinking, trying to imagine what
has never been told.
Feelings going in and out, catching onto
clouds before they evaporate in thin air.
Gasping for knowledge, holding it’s edges,
attempting to pull it closer to no avail.
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Saturated in melodies, fraught with memories, intensifying feelings, covering my mind with mild, heart-rending thoughts.
A simple word held with great esteem in thought, yet seldom used.A shame because our world would be so much better off if it were spoken whenever harsh words were thrown around.Peaceful hearts would genuinely be calmed by the resonance of it’s tone spoken in all honesty.
Wispy fingers scratching the sky
urging a new day to begin with thesun growing ever stronger acrossthe horizon in Laughlin, Arizona.
Never-ending brutal sorrow pounding inner quiet, withdrawing
Tearing apart a piece of joy held carefully in prayerful hands, tended gently, afraid of losing it, reaching and never attaining another particle to add to it.Never growing, still the same size as when a child, the joy inme is never-changing.A life of perfect solemnity, in wake-like reveries, funeralsorrow attaining more space interiorly than there…
Watching intellectually, nature at play,
Realizing dreams as I scan the heaven’s,no fear or doubts causing ripples ofsorrow for a change.Covering interior spaces with soft coverletsof promise, bringing me in line with futuredestiny.
Wiping out life’s mistakes with a process of thought, delicately stemming from a subconscious whim of
Lighting candles down aisles of my mind, as I passthrough hallways of shadows hovering about my soul.Searching forever for the focus of answers neededin this day of twilight life and antagonistic horizons.Walking ever toward lightened clouds of knowledge,learning that – once again – life hasn’t stood stilland is revolving through many doors of dissatisfactionand bereavement.Yet,…
Reflections of the past, mirrored within my mind of a friendship.
Times in my life that will never be forgotten as they’ve been etched in my photographic memory banks forever.