Capacity over-flowing with conceptual poems aplenty,
as hurrying prolifically to state them all on
poetical paper, restful peace covers me interiorly.
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Swallowing and taking in every bit of talent being shown to us here tonight.
Trading nothing for the gifts given freely and being used to the utmost in an environment of promoting it all to the world.
Resting upon aging laurels, listening to an upbeat song being sung by a gentleman with a great voice.
Jotting down words from his memory, filling our heads with humorous laughter.Being joyful and taking us all on a ride through rhythm and humor, making everyone have a great time at the Wagon Yard.Delightful energy rising ever higher, taking poetry into the rafters with each note.
A camera of life cannot be still, movement is a recommended stance fulfilled constantly within reason.
Formed within creative processes of thought, ideas flow incessantly, not allowing for normal routines to block or mar the view.Saturated from all aspects, facets continually flow from all exigencies, burying piles of exaggerated timelessness.Flowering in the bosom of desire, deeper yearnings are brought to mind, forging like steel, images into everlasting memories.Saved from an age-old…
Left alone on the edge of earth, contemplating whatever it is I want in life.
Talking incessantly, but only on paper, in written words, telling soulfully of the loneliness I often find inside my mind.Leaving everyone behind, heading to bed and beautiful dreams.
Being entertained by elderly people in a variety
Smiles beaming with attention, dancing in ourmind, images of rhythm and grace.Memories of yesterday bringing a feast of pastpleasure into our darkest of days, quieting ourhearts, stilling our sorrow, touching our soulstoday.
Sheltering a child, being who she is as I climb through life, always uphill.
Standing past death’s shadow, yet reaching for it constantly.