Lasting on a thread of despair with no hope befalling me again.
Withering in the shadows, alone, gray, breathing slowly, giving in to a calling deeper than myself.
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City Council, mayor, ignoring the real issues of illegal immigration, passing the buck, blaming the feds for their inadequecies in dealing with them.
Jobs going to illegals as managers, general managers, district managers at fast food restaurants instead of arresting them and hiring legal citizens of America.They’re receiving sixty thousand or more a year, sending most of this money to Mexico – thereby bankrupting our state and country.
Thoughts ready at a moment’s notice,
expressed as they fall steadily from afast falling waterfall always in my mind.
Peaceful gatherings encompassing friendship, holding hands with open, honest hearts.
Becoming inherent in patterns of living as each travels distances to reach their purposes, never letting go of heavenly gestures of love.
Listening to ‘Take Cover’, a band playing at Buddy Stubbs.
Collating the rhythms into poetical music befitting a mind of imagination.Topping off every tone with exciting elevations of rhythm.
Sweetness saturating images from beyond, making
Signaling tones, scents, sounds, setting ablazethoughts of people, places, things I’ve alreadyseen or done.Feelings coming to the forefront, recognizingtheir stations in life’s purpose forever.
Sending everything into a complete vision, filled with forests of ideas.
Taking whatever comes across through purposeful energies, falling deftly upon my heart’s mind in complete sorrow.Completing a solo journey, finding my way through fantasy’s darkened sphere.