Cascading along, traveling in many directions, according to whims of fate.
Totally appreciating everyone, I continue to move forward in spite of all the details pulling me down in spirals towards a darkness I have yet to know.
buried since childhood.Naming images, locating ages whenthey first appeared.Lonely conclaves open up and sinisterthoughts fly toward me, taking awayfeelings of security, just like back then.
Waking to a special reverie, wandering pathways lighted with fiery depths deep within souls.Fragrantly teasing scents tossed upon gentle midnight breezes, spelling out new horizons veiled by hidden conspiracies and put on display to be seen on future days.
Saltly shimmering in the evening twilight, holding onto a peaceful particle of life’s future puzzle of destiny.Sounding so perfectly in tune, reaching to heavenly skies with no qualms about doing so.
Never letting me forget joyous moments spent upon a tire swing, dreaming dreams of what I wanted to someday be.Clearly, the image comes to me as words I thought back then can still be heard silently within my mind:‘Someday I will be somebody, because I am me’.