Taking chances on pre-recognized thoughts, allowing them reigning freedom from tactical maneuvers of others.
Justifying lines of words parading over lasting reflections, flying across nighttime patterns of twilight.
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Thinking back, relaxing in a revelry of imagination, dreaming of extraordinary feats of intense soliloquy, pretending to be interested in a quality of interior essences.
Lilting tones, managing to filter into scores of notes as they play unendingly in my mind.
Mastering language when just a child, staying attuned to it’s dialect and proper grammar, choosing to inflect my own take on every word.
Getting a kick out of seeing people go to the dictionary and not being able to find the word they’re looking for.Knowing that it’s never going to be found, I smile to myself, glad that I can be so profound and no one finds me out unless seeing and asking me in person.
Voices singing, coming quietly into my environment like whispers
Soaring into the atmosphere, creating many ideas, forming themfrom crystal tears and placing them carefully where they’ll finda lifetime to spend in writing their way out.Expansively incorporating all senses of definition being usedthrough emotional prose.
Soaring above life, stretching it’s boundaries, not
Lifting me beyond what I’ve always known.Splendid beauty gyrating before me in colorful array,sending their aromas to my mind so I may write of them.Continuing to soar above life, enjoying the sightsbeing shown to my mind.Beyond descriptions of earthly terms, yet translating perfectly to my mind, like a foreign language, throughthe musical rhythms that I…
High upon a rock, jutting out over the water, breezes blow gently across my face and arms.
Branches swaying, leaves moving, nature waving good-bye.Looking down atop the water, nothing can be seen but muddy water – little twigs are swirlingly doing the ballet.Under the shade of trees along the river’s bank, the water becomes a brown mirror reflecting trees and skies within it’s grasp.All around are mountains full of trees reaching to…
Silence keeping still in precarious positions, trying not to offend anyone with inaccurate predictions.
Always keeping track all the time, as tempos rise and change over time.