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Pounding reverberations touching inner peace, inserting an amount of tenderness and compassion to turn life inside out.
Transferring all that’s been taught, learned, and transposed into words and musical compositions.
Falling into an avalanche of rocks,
beneath the earth.Wallowing existentially in pits ofself-pity and remorse.Covering myself with it’s particles,keeping me hidden inside of piles ofturmoil, unable to return to life.Positioning everything into lines,never aligning any of them correctly.Keeping sounds buried throughout life’sendeavors, finding no reason to unburyany of it.Solemnly giving me a self-preservationof sorts.
Watching drums fall carefully into my mind, keeping time with my inner experiences and destiny.
Deeply held beliefs being carried interiorly towards fate’s doors.
Life changes it’s circle without a moments notice, turning itself inside out or upside down.
As carefully as anyone can be, we all succumb to it’s free will and we live life to it’s fullest extent or we don’t.Our free wills mingle with those of life and we seem to always stand still or can’t stop.
Introducing new colors into a rainbow
reflecting thoughts as they are written in prose,coded throughout and sent straight to hearts,waiting for novel ideas.