Having to go to Flagstaff or up north to visit them again.
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Naming emotions as they grow and crop up out of nowhere.
beckoning me to explore and learn who they are.Promising recognition as I do so, yet I pull away anddisappear deeply into myself, not wanting to know theirdepths, because they are filled with the sorrow andsadness of life so far on earth.
Forsaken pictures and images being left alone on doorsteps to future relapses of loneliness.
Signaling brain cells to picture thoughts in alignment with selective decisions, adding comments as they arise in whispered conversations, and held quietly in intelligent minds.
Special purposes carried on angel’s wings, lifting tenderly,
internal peace as yet.Sanctuaries are literally unknown to children and that is ashame of parents who don’t take the time to share nature withthem.Belonging to a special place in time should be inherent, butis not always apparent.Children should be taught to look within themselves and findtheir inner peace and talents.Gifts from birth need to be…
Deepening depths of feelings,
felt tremulously with reverence.Hiding from sympathy, pointedlychoosing arrows of sanctity –giving heartfelt musings in manycolored images.Caught in prisms of light, showingthe way through the years.
Carefully spelling musical notations as they come alive to my mind, energizing my spirit, calming my soul.
Sending messages beyond the confines of my being, praying for enlightenment to keep me company from here on out, whenever curiosity steps in time with rhythms of my soul.