Life-long measures beating with my heart in rhyme, singing rhythmic stanzas, as saguaro cacti climb across my subconsciousness, inverting all manner of meaningless words.
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Beautiful scenery passes through this mind of beautiful access,
Noting everything along pathways of adjacent spirituality,picking up spirits of kindness, embroidering all sensesinto beautiful lace doilies of eternal life.
Children running onto the dance floor as a disco ball rotates above, throwing little lights around the room.
They’re just into themselves dancing, having fun without television or electronic games.
Stretching every idea and shaping it into other things, giving anyone thoughts of ice cold beings.
Catching the essence of every movement, allowing nothing to penetrate the outside portals of beings, sanctioned by inner icebergs, trailing after love is lost.
Desperation in my soul does not reflect in the sound of my voice.
A lump of tears jerks itself into my throat, and I do not want tolet my eyes partake of it’s salted despair.Wiping my mind with the tissue of my soul, carefully, gently, soas not to tear what I know I cannot hold.So insidiously feeling turmoil go through me like an ocean in asevere storm.Holding on…
Looking to heaven, praying, hoping for secure feelings of gentleness to be placed upon me, helping to get through all the trials of life.
Happiness finally realized in God’s arms.