sent from heaven’s abode.
Keeping time with self, delivering definitions of
life in coded notes, taken and held with truths of the past.
Similar Posts
Rain pouring into my mind, erasing longtime memories for a while.
Taking chances, developing pictures hidden in darkness, awaiting their times of discovery.
Rocks gathering themselves into small
hiding and protecting animals, reptilesand insects with unreserved compassionfor God, Himself.
When we cry, we become attuned to the misery
Feelings of hopelessness and emptiness fillour fragile beings, making us vulnerable tolife’s infinite demands.
Followers of lies describes our city and state
They allow developers to steal Arizona’s trustlands and blatantly ruin our desert environment.Pollution, scarred mountains, dying cacti – alltraced back to our governments.There’s no way around it – no excuses to be made –our children’s futures are in severe danger by afew greedy people, who care for nothing exceptmaking money and continually lining their pockets.
Picking up on a beat falling in my pathway, treasuring it’s appearance as I placed it in a composition of poetical beauty.
Thinking of times gone past with winds of fate, blowing the years into dust of another future beyond us all.