Beauty flowering into daydreams of brilliant thought,
trying out new forms and shapes of silent wordy
communication.
Continuous enjoyment of imagination tickling all
manner of speech, causing it to spill out onto this
page for you to see and appreciate.
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Whenever hearing sounds of nature wafted to my ears,
Relaxing, letting go of the pressures of a frantic day,feeling quiet serenity fill my soul.
Saving grace for lonely days, sitting at home without
Loneliness saturating spirits with careful assimilationas clocks while away timeless moments aging before us.Waiting for signs, omens, sounds of approaching death,hearing nothing, seeing nothing, yet feelings slowlyovercome beings with a knowing.A sincere thought that life is growing shorter and can nolonger be bought through prayers or lighting of candles,the coming days, hours and minutes of…
Wailing like a lone wolf on a lonely mountain rock, trying to find his way home.
Trying to handle terrible feelings being brought up in terrific emotions and sensing a deepened sound of crying, never to be stopped or silenced – carrying on, finding no reprieve in sight.
Blowing my mind like a clarinet touching my soul,
Enveloping sounds, holding them closely, listeningto their tones with perfect pitch, relaxing torhythms of peaceful existence.