Speaking to my mind, every movement,
color, light, picture, tone or sound
captures my attention and finds it’s
way into one of my poems.
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Leaving behind all the memories of the years, and looking forward to tomorrow with fresh and golden tears.Living in a place unknown, learning once again what it means to be full grown.No longer a child, but an adult and getting on in years, I live my past in hidden tears and then go on with…
Blue glass forming pictures of reality, seen clearly detailed in
Taunting puzzles enter perfect reflections, expecting answerswhich are not easily given.Life becomes too real if thought about – too scary to talk aboutout loud.Quietly it is written down in whispers for only the brave ofheart to venture into.Realms of thought left standing around become transparent and theblue glass of reality frames each particle into life’s…
Sailing into storms of turmoil,
every episode that happens to getin my way during life.Sailing on, preserving my soul,keeping it safe within melodiesand rhythms of heaven.Taking spirituality with meforever in quiet silence.
Lonely people mingling with each other,
about yesterday and how good it used to be.Times have changed, life is fruitless anddemanding in extremely opposite ways.
Tops of palm trees looking like spiders sitting atop them,
making them look real.
Just following smart answers doesn’t mean you can become a genius, it takes many years to become a particle of life that excellent.
It takes many books and a lot of curiosity to fill that definition, unless you are born with an innate talent for it.Even so, to keep the title, you need to go through life, expanding imagination to grow into knowledge