Coldly stepping into dark ravines, wondering what I’m doing here, alone in an adjacent solo journey so far from home.
Then just a whisper brings me back to my task of searching for answers and I begin again to traverse an inner universe, happily alone and serene.
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Plateaus of sense mix with reality, combining in words with explanations ensuing, showing poetical visions in verse to see what’s been thought.
Waiting inside for changes to be made,
situations, happening to my being.Trying to live within it’s parameters,having a hard time sticking to thestrict regimens, doctors want me tofollow.Doing the best I can with what I have,attempting daily starts to keep going,grasping life for moments in time.(2/22/13)
When younger and so naive, I did things where
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Reason flees in desperation, as sorrow floods it thoroughly with crystal saddened tears, threatening to turn to dust, drying out my heart and soul.
Slowly turning around, seeing life in retrospect, tearing me in pieces as I realize that it is almost gone and I haven’t found any answers.No way to turn around the sorrow always pulling me into abysses of other people’s emptiness.Finding explanations don’t fit in with the emotional content of a lifetime.Sensing the grief in many…
Forwarding rhythms into categories of altruism.
in dreams and allocated in extremes of talentedbyways.Talking of tones in hallways of fortunateexperiences, always figuring formulas mathematically,never swerving from an essence, continuing within me.Severing the thoughts of loneliness as I sit in acrowd of people, listening to ‘Crown King’ play ourhearts out.Filling us with songs of life, letting us examinememories from when they were…
Life is precious from the very beginning to our last
Afterwards, we know nothing more – there’s noexplanation written anywhere.We talk about heaven and God from our imaginationsand faith, based on people’s accounts centuries ago,but none of us know from personal experience.Faith guides our hearts and souls while we are alive,even though our minds aren’t expansive enough to graspthe reality of us after death.Belief in…