Living in apprehensive beauty, whiling away moments in backwards time.
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Realizing life and all it’s fantasies, watching them in daydreams, wishing for some of them to come true to life.
Even though many of our fantasies never are realized,at least they’ve served their purposes and kept us living our lives as best we can.
Waltzing to harmony being stilted by a foggy-voiced gentleman.
Knocking down the chords as he goes along, thinking he’s thebest singer here tonight.
Searching eternity for a place to call my own,
misfortune or another.Sadly, walking, feeling intense pain of being,and swallowing the sadness in my lonely plight.Never taking anything from life, only leavingbehind my heart and soul on earthly shoresuntil I get to heaven.
Reciting measures of melodies in my mind, regulating talent as it is portrayed deeply in musical sonatas filled with stories of life.
Taking down patterns of yesterday and replacing them with brightened florescence and darkened cavernous desires.