Regurgitating words, placing them in eternal books of lovely descriptions.
A myriad feast of intelligence, saturated with adjectives of beauty, being spread all over earth.
Searing pain, cutting through an intense silence, touching dreams of individual measures with a lilting voice.
Treasuring life with anecdotal thoughts kept hidden from view, while placating a heart of bluest sadness, springing from within.
Fervently holding onto life in
Waiting for expressions to propagatein gatherings of intense piety.Listening always for the beauty ineyes of sunsets.
Smoke signals within, sending messages into the universe,
from this puzzle.Nothing seems to come to mind, not even to the doctors Isee.So here I sit, wondering, if this particular ailment willkill me or just get in the way, slowing me down in life.
Waltzing across my soul, notes dance and jump for joy, because they have an intense audience from within.
Soaring to new heights, I fall into lapses of memory, standing aside and listening to rhythms cross over and under me in mind-altering circumstances.
Aggravating situations sometimes get out of hand
Defeated and beaten by the very life that borethem into being.