fulfilling individual’s fate and circumstances.
Noticing illusory images standing always on edges,
waiting to be seen and become existent.
Troubling only as minute shadows of death’s early
calling we attempt to ignore it’s presence until we
are finally called to answer.
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Playing dominoes within this mind, watching dots add up
Situating moments in aligning thoughts, straight – yetin all directions at once, featuring calm acquiescencefrom all fronts.Recent episodes wandering about, searching for placesin each game to become the purpose they were meant for.Tactful throughout days as they again sit on shelves,awaiting amusement of themselves and others who playwith them in minds of ingenuity, allowing creativejuices…
Designs flittering into sight, chaotically rising and falling, blending with other patterns, giving me plenty of time to formulate and justify who I am.
Decisions automatically being made while listening to melodies that recharge interior batteries with God’s love for me.
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No aspirations of achieving any modicum of healthy attitudes to their duties and or patients.Sorrowful, inept individuals, walking hallways, being watched by a poet – a patient of theirs – as she senses the sheer hopelessness of their situations.Knowing they want more out of life and are not being able to get out of the…
Sailing down avenues of sentimentality, involving every particle of being as it’s motion turns inside out.
So as to confuse forms and shapes of words as they are written out in codes. Mysteriously unconcerned with any facet of living, and falling continually over edges of knowledge.