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Choose a card from the deck of life, use it, play it,
When it wears out, trade it in and begin again onanother adventure, learning new information as youlive the cards you’re dealt.
Sandwiched tightly within a mind, close-fisted, so as not to lose any kind of idea settled inside.
Immersed in blue memories, all of life stands up before the final question has been asked.Sitting, cross-legged, in blue jeans, we find there are no answers to be given.
Showing signs of maturity, holding youth closely as I proceed into my senior years with a timid shyness entrenched in my heart.
Quietly stepping into an atmosphere of other dimensional visions, calmly attaining the peace I deserve without any interference.
Shadows walking around me, taunting, teasing, trying to make me come out of my safe place.
Sacred moments keeping me aware of where I want to be, sending prayers my way.Their candles cannot stay lit, because I’m already on the way out of life’s circumferences.At last a feeling of elation, glad to be leaving and going home.
Filled with desire, alone, empty, expired within,
seasons small places to reside in.Autumn falling in every sphere on earth, but nonemore touching than within this sad, small heart,wanting to touch sights I see, to feel sounds I hear.Ringing across my sight, I feel vibrations touchingmy heart, making it stir in anticipation of a newworld beyond what I have seen.Knowing the emptiness of…
Bursting from prisons of irreconcilable difference,
Tables set with pens and paper, prepared for the onsetof writing.Pouring forth faster than the pen will flow, poetry a-boundingly growing beyond all expectation, soaring alongwith the music of Chopin’s knowledge.Hearing difficult patterns and intricate melodies, follow-ing the beat in writing, astounding even myself at times.Tripping, stumbling, taking care to write everything I hear,peace and…