All thoughts locked up ever so long, find their way out onto pages so
everyone may read them.
Deep inside, each time releasing emotions which have always thoughtfully been denied or stuffed inside.
The past which has held this captive for so long, is coming out in the form of poetry, pulling me along, helping me to grow.
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Stars shining within my mind, serving as reminders of years gone by.
Wondering constantly about nature and it’s lessons, taught quietly in realms of subconscious heavens.Gently filling my mind’s heart with energetic solace as I walk interiorly to rhythm’s no one can hear except me through my soul.
The world becomes an empty place as you grow old.
Everywhere your eyes cast their glance there are thoughtsof lost romance and love, reminders lying around.Scattered over the field of grief are diamond tears cuttinginto memories of wonderful times now lost.Curtailed are events of yesterday, frightening aspects of afuture alone are enough to cause loneliness of eternal death.Good times spent together with family members, rememberedwith…
Lonely days ahead, awakening past dreams with tearful memories, touching parts of my heart with their sorrow.
Trembling with grief, yet I remember with joy the happiness and good times we’ve had together.Focusing on all the good memories, feeling past hugs touch my soul with love, as I endure this life without you.
Living carefully, always searching for answers to old and new questions of life.
Taking solo journeys into heaven’s gardens and back again.Intense peace fills me as I float deeper into contemplation, finding the place where I’m most needed to fulfill my purpose in this mortal world.
Likelihood of being stipulated, encases me in a spiral of illusion, taking me to depths never shown before in my mind.
Touching emptily, the sadness of a lifetime with feelings of remorse, bringing beauty into the crystal tears of grief.Tasting the bittersweet joy of love and desire as it is drained slowly from without in hands of people envious of what talent I have.Staring vacantly inward, I respond by writing of it’s painful loneliness in space.
Sailing along, ocean waters cresting, falling and
Quiet beauty surrounding me with scents ofyesterday’s gardens, allowing memories to calmlyescape and bring past joy again today.Soundly echoing through atmosphere’s of love,keeping cameos of lifetime beginnings between us.There’s no room for anyone else in our space oftime, moments belong to just the two of us eternally.