Living in minor shadows, touching them softly in my mind
with ivory and senses of the Divine.
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Ideas flowing from an atmosphere of musical etiquette, instilling a knowledge of unknown natural beauty –
Watching with interest and curiosity, novel imagessliding in front of this mind with glee.
Remembering past images that are now waiting for me on the other side.
Nothing to stand in the way of a darkened mood, filled with thoughts, ideas, a plan to entice it’s coming sooner.Ending pictures already forming in my mind, using imagination’s fantasies to incorporate them with musical actions and rhythm to move forward.Relaxing in a passive mood, choosing the right moment to disappear.
Stormily moving about, feeling like a tempest or tornado inside.
Nothing satisfies today, thoughts are banging anduntangling with precision, creating anger in tirades of poetry.Calling to mind, difficulties of past times, attemptingto continue living through it all.Adjustments, particular feelings, emotions clouding over, becoming patterns in clouds of thinking as everythingbegins to sort itself out into mazes of pathways – allof them internal.
Remembering love in the past, it’s intensity,
Never to stay too long,walking away into the mistiness of tomorrow.Leaving me alone and bereft, yet the feelingswere beautiful while they lasted.