Feeling attuned to whatever I’m thinking as I place notes in sequences of many diversified situations.
Fitting every tone and sound in synch with words that grow in poetry, giving so much pleasure as I listen to them.
Delving into the beautiful sunsets of life in music.
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Explicitly enjoying whatever endeavors voice their echoes in
Belying extraordinary calculations of many tomorrows, standingbeneath rainbows of energizing emotions.Forging lifelines in retroactive participation, strengtheningties beyond whatever happens to unfold before us.
Insight into sadness is tactile, keen, hurtful, yet helps us get through our grief in time.
Never perfect, we wallow in tears at times, not wanting to go on living.Listening to our heartbeat’s rhythm, pumping away at life, as tears flow constantly with every reminder and memory brought to mind.
A tiger stalking prey in the jungle passed by and I saw his yellow eyes.
Those four weary feet treaded on and I was alone again.Although my heart raced on as I slid into bed that night.Saying a prayer for the tiger stalking the big lonely jungle, because he had looked so humble going by.
Touching me deeply, holding my heart in tender embraces,
Freedom allowing me to float above with careful ingenuity,tasting spirits of love and soaring with birds of flightinto moonlit evenings of gentle, kind thoughts – whilelying in beds of adoring love.
Intelligent beings speaking and singing Italian, a treasure held close to my heart, playing it’s strings of remembrance so tenderly, missing parents who’ve gone to heaven not so long ago.
Memories happy and filled with bittersweet joy, titilate inner feelings as smiles fill faces, even though tears are streaming down cheeks of an Italian family member.
Sending magical beats into the atmosphere, staccatoing through the air, giving everyone something to listen to attentively.
Yet, we can hear every note being played in rhythmic rhymes.