continually surprised by its’ wonder and beauty.
Traveling on to all parts of earth at the end of
my pen is a sensational feeling – one that I could
never have without inspiration, talent and gifts
bestowed from God.
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Finally allotting songs to inner turmoil from yesterday’s thoughts.
Whispers fall and rise as wisdom of ages flows from ancient songs.Silencing benefits of all reminders left in images of my mind.Discovering the best of imagined patterns, letting them fall onto screens of picturesque landscapes created just now.
Filtering down within many pages of history, life on earth still remains a permanent mystery.
Bringing wonder to those who seek to satisfy their curiosity, and bewilderment to those who won’t.Endless searching fulfills many desires of certain people.Those who are mediocre in their lives seek little beyond what they have and know.The poor are discontented even if they are smart, because they haven’t the wherewithal to go out and learn…
Solitarily finding expectations to conform to, as figures of design combine and collate in patterns of intellect.
Missing them, reminiscing about them in moments of despair as we walk alone without them.Transpiring dreams following us in sleep, during the nights of awakening images, haunting our daydreams as well.
Words sound far away as I sit and contemplate my place in this world of indecisive attitudes.
Enjoying the differences immensely, I sit alone and feel their beauty always holding closely within.
Listening to rhetoric pouring from somewhere within my mind,
and capability.Dissolving together, ideas created from beneath a consciousendeavor.Alluding only to major portions of eternity, causing retro-active thoughts to participate in beginnings of solitude andcontemplation.
Steadily folding inside, filled with ice cold emotions cutting through images of the past.
Quickly moving away from the visions with a fear filled with frozen emotions.Standing off to the side, sensing perceptions from back then.