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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.
Rocking and jamming to beats,
through to the brain.Delicious enough to taste and savorin mind, allowing a fluid motion toseep from within.Touching interior passageways, fillingthem with thoughts given heed to, byconscious listening and productivefeelings.
Sending emotions flying into separate atmospheres, keeping them away from me for now.
Rather, anchoring all thoughts to moorings of yesterday’s selective ideas, to be invented for future inspirations of desire.
Settling into a position, arriving at conclusions of life’s ending.
that I must let go and let God take me, if He will.Satisfied in my mind that nothing more can be done, I must saygood-bye, even though I don’t want to.Life will continue for everyone except me.It’s an outcome that I can’t live with anymore.
A complacent gentleman, singing karoke in a pleasant voice.
Taking over the crowd at the cafe, getting smiles and laughter all around.An infectious personality, kind heart, and disposition.Totally in tune with whatever song he sings to us.A pleasure all the way around, as we clap again and again, rejoicingover his live performance.