Taking time every day, lying in my spirit as my passion unfolds in picturesque words, taken from inner memory screens.
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Bellowing softly in tune, catching emotions and letting them be heard in words of saddened prose.
Leading a chorus of beautiful melodies in poses of sadness.
Enjoying talented people, gathering closely together,
Inspiration abounding, climbing walls and blossominglike morning glories.Honeysuckle wine being poured through our minds andveins, awakening musical literature and art withwords of placid poetical texture and vibrant sound.So lovely, being met and enlivened without unduestress.A myriad of ideas and memories being made withextravagant thought and suicidal tendencies,delivering musical, artful poetry to those aroundthem at any…
Beehives of ingenuity form themselves within my brain, taking me on many journeys throughout innovative displays of creative ideas, giving me the wherewithal to invent many concepts.
Whatever doesn’t go together gets blended into new ideas, formed, and shaped, finding new uses for it’s design in intellect.
Updating scores of yesterday’s, tallying moments of natural science throughout life’s experimental trial labs.
Betraying untold stories of yesterday as I move forward into future designs set for me from birth.
Centering in times, elapsing,
creating new recipes to put into writing poetry.Mixing abstractions with cognitive abilities,just to see what will appear on many pages.Seeing the exhausting visions protruding fromevery nook and crevice of my mind.Expanding, illuminating everything, all imagesare jumping in the light, wanting to be seen indaylight hours.Not wanting to hide anymore, giving their all –feelings and emotions…