escape it’s meddlesome heated fire, burning all desire
to live another day on this fragmented piece of earthly
life, everyone else calls living.
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Taking off into the wild blue yonder,
a while.Tantalizing my mind, giving me an exitfrom reality so I can recharge mybatteries and wind up the life I needto get by with, once and for all.
Writing notes to perform in compact compositions, filling entire pages with signs and symbols, causing secretive thoughts to be able to be understood by a select few.
Taking care to pause at times, just to be rejuvenated for the remainder of years on earth.
A cross of life bears it’s burden.
Reaching tenderly for warmth and understanding, grasping wisps of clouds with fingers tainted by sorrow.Alive with wind-swept fury, bent upon aligning a lifetime of misery.Alighting with gentle kindness, every once in a while love seeping out, shining it’s glorious joy on anyone close enough to be touched by it.
Settling into copses of wanting,
Hoping to become an entity in an earthlyplan for being open to everything goodand wholesome.Likewise, thinking thoughts of wonder,bewildered by mysterious inquisitions ofenamored need.Sometimes, afraid to move into forwardfacing thoughts held in place by yesterdays’images in quiet memories.
Quietly keeping to myself, hiding away from life,
Enjoying it’s serenity, it’s beautiful depths withinme; casting out my line, catching all sorts of ideasto set into poems.Loving the distance I put between myself and others –it’s a peace of heaven not to hear from anyone else’sjealousy or doubts.