Situating all voices of music into tomes of unlikely aspects.
Searching in corners of life, taking all answers out of hiding and into the open.
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Chapters of life open themselves without any prodding whatsoever.
Solidifying all exterior motives into one giant escape into circles of antagonistic woe.Testing people and circumstances every day, trying their meddle in fires of adversity.Beaming thoughts on questions being asked by others.Giving estimations of their own, lasting images congregate in denizens of tomorrow.
Turning inwardly, searching for past memories,
Feelings clouding my vision, causing tears toinsinuate themselves in my heart.Soul coverings entering my mind, with complacentthought, borrowing images for future designs setin poetry.
Turning life around, bringing it to fruition,
Feeling a total revival of energy, contemplatinga re-emergence into the center of things.A sensational turmoil continuing it’s entireevolution in the silence of music.
Tantalizing tunes reverberating in an inner
Skirting edges of nature, touching uponexisting seconds of lasting impressions.Desiring honest portrayals of reality’sdreams, excising lies of rebuttals withknife-like fortitude.Entering doorways of existential mourning,life becomes a broken toy to be fixed andplaced in traces of honor.Never leaving pedestals they were put on,enjoying the stature given freely to them.
Shaking voice, singing through her heart’s love of music.
Singing out with a vibrant joy, allowing her to state notes in a melodic composition.A truly gifted woman, getting on in years with a voice, golden to God’s ears.
Waiting in back rooms, hoping to see answers in upcoming scenes of life.
Wondering what is going on in their minds and innermost thoughts.Never asking, just surmising whatever I feel.