Taunting us always from the back, giving us
a hard time in our daily lives.
Not caring if we want to hear from their
deafening minds in every little thing they
participate in.
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Soaring talently into skies of abandonment, filing everything within a sheltered description of placid intellectualization.
Placing too much trust in unworthy people as I walk forward, trying hard to misplace all that I can in real time.
Looking through dusty, shaded windows, seeking nature at play to lighten my heart for a while.
Bringing about a new season of joyful anticipation, reaching an avenue of great expectations to be fulfilled at last.
Silently, swiftly disappearing into imagination’s bliss, leaving behind an unrealistic reality and inopportune
Tiptoeing through a lifetime of fatalistic sojournjourneys, attempting to stay focused, far from life andit’s often bizarre expectations.Watching, waiting, for chances to escape into subconsciousness’s imagination, forever and eternally.
Christmas is only days away, trees are asparkle with lights, balls and tinsel.
Making lists, intuitively deciding what to get and for whom.Taking minutes to rest and get a bite to eat, enjoying the season, going to midnight mass on Christmas eve, propelling us into realms oftradition with family.