A lightness, taking me into dimensions that have freed me from issues of yesterday, leaving me in a quietly peaceful atmosphere of joy, elating my spirit tremendously.
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Silent sorrow reaching into my heart, squeezing it with life-altering effects as tears flow and spread themselves through my mind.
Sensing their presence with intellect, feeling the sorrow mounting by the moment, leaving me bereft and alone this dark night of the soul as I kneel and visit heavenly gardens once again in a brief interlude with grief draped upon my shoulders.
Lights reflecting the darkness of my soul.
Retired attitudes of life lie crumpled in corners,awaiting restatement of tomorrow’s fate.Silently anticipating the re-issuance of natural wonder;painstakingly quiet, alone on this deserted shore,away from everyone, needing companionship.How much longer can life’s horizon stand still withoutany encouragement, as lights reflect the darkness of my soul.
Losing myself on horizons of death’s atmosphere,
forgetting this world so I can proceed onto thenext one, leaving this earthly horror in hell.Waiting for a reprieve, never receiving one as Icontinue to be hurt by all things in life.Stranded in a barren desert of western snow,stinging my mind with its frozen icicles.
Sadness penetrating barriers of inner peace, confusing, crushing a sense of self into oblivion.
Inner piercing, cutting quickly, deftly to the core of being.All attempts at normalcy are in vain, as memories claim immediate images, blacking out the future.Total abandonment fills an already empty place inside, while rejection rains continually, solidly, through time.Wishing to see out windows of life, can see nothing but rain trickling down it’s panes.Washing dirtiness…
Silent memories, echoing past days of
Turning me around, taking me from death’sdoorstep to a compilation of yesterday’sbeautiful images held together in the glueof my mind.
Another day rolling away in taxi cabs,
just to see my many doctors.Getting so tired of visiting them,receiving treatments, changes ofmedicines, tests and more surgeries.Just wanting to stay at home,listening to music and writing out ofmy heart, seeping into other people’slives when they read my poetry.Elating my senses no end, with thisknowledge.