Enjoying it’s serenity, it’s beautiful depths within
me; casting out my line, catching all sorts of ideas
to set into poems.
Loving the distance I put between myself and others –
it’s a peace of heaven not to hear from anyone else’s
jealousy or doubts.
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Swaying, leaving everything being held in choruses of beauty,
Lifting spirits, uplifting inner gifts, giving them expressionthrough explanations of songs.
Psalms being sung from heavenly gardens, enticing me to come home where I may find peace and begin to hope in something again.
Opportunities come and go, yet even when taken advantage of – nothing seems to change.All of life remains tattered, soaked in tears and left alone.
Life is constantly changing and rearranging itself
We think we’re in control, in reality we’re not.Our futures are planned to an iota of a nanosecond,according to which paths we initially take.Death has been arranged for us at the moment ofconception, we are used to the idea by the time wecome to our ending.
Singing Beatles songs all morning,
Unfolding outstanding thoughts of beautifulyesterdays’, taking me by the hand, graspingmy heart with tightened grips.Believing that all of life exists for mytalents and their benefits.
Rippled water touching my imagination with proliferation,
be filled.Silence beckons thoughtful stances, becoming major worksof art through literature.Watching reflections wave back and forth in rhythm, withwind blowing across faces of this earth.Wordlessly carrying breaths of fresh air wherever it goes,freedom of being is it’s fare in life.Wandering rhythmically with sounds, foreign and domestic,drawing in a universe and space of people.