Touching the empty sadness
so deeply hidden in my being.
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Rocking and strumming, taking a walk through tunes of yesterday,
Breathing easier with every measure, conducting life on a musicalventure towards heaven.
Falling into a musical pattern, taking off with it’s design as it builds itself into a rhyme of selection.
Roses to be set upon a grave dug for a family member in her prime.Scheduling an opportune time to respect and praise her life in moments of latent demise.
Sending messages into the universe,
Crawling down corridors, wanting toexpress emotions, yet being sowrapped up in youthful memories ofabuse, I find I cannot do anythingright now.
Wind tearing through my hair, tangling it unmercifully
Shining sun burning my body with heat intensive rays,warming me up as the wind cools me down.Looking across the way at mountainous beauty dressedin green from the rain.Arid deserts climbing their steep walls, reaching forblue skies.Rocky places, nooks and niches carved by centuries ofweather, giving mountains their bold pristinecountenances.Natural beauty beckoning our eyes with fragrant…
Justifying my place here on earth, rain pouring itself over me,
Yet, they won’t do, because I need so much more than what I have been given.Fracturing my thoughts with lightening striking me down.
Triangular shapes making their way into my mind,
Letting me be myself, giving insight beyond ordinarycomprehension.Reliving experiences, seeing new angles never lookedat before this.Relying solely on beautiful visions as they escapeand run rampant through leaves of my existence.Carrying voices through the years, discerning everyparticle of entreaty that alights upon the table ofmy memory.