as it alights gently upon imagination’s puzzles of information.
Cognitive functions capably turning brain neurons, cells and
synapses into visions of scenic beauty to be written in forms
and descriptions of poetry.
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Locked away in caverns of ebony, no light penetrating corners of my mind with wisdom.
Only set on abandoned pathways of used, tattered, explanations.Fleeing desperately from any showing of love or caring, because they don’t exist in my dismal world, handed to me from destiny’s fate.
Writing utensils being used to explore makings of an inner child, touching upon theories, expanding in talent’s forte.
Sketching visions, entering through side doors, collecting ideas in mailboxes set up for targets of brain cells set beyond life.
Loneliness being sung by a rhythm of my heart,
Feeling the abandonment of others intensely,trying hard to overlook it and continue writingfor life to keep it’s hold on me.
Deep in my heart, feelings stir, quelling any doubts
Lying on fragile beds of lace, not wanting to journeypast indignant meanings, standing to sides of pathways, regretting their existence.Folding away energy into mattresses of old, tucking inaround the edges, uneclipsable moments in space.Moths of ages lured to flames of lightened knowledge,quickly burned away, leaving only ashes to say theywere here once upon a time.Eons…