Filled with a grace and peace of antique familial feelings.
Sealing it all with a sincere effort at keeping it all secret in caverns below earth, never finding a place at all.
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Falling into lines, seeing canyons turn into abysses of failure, at times losing all hope and other times finding an excuse to keep on going.
Never placated, tenderly touching my heart with memories unglorified, saturated with tears, and crystalized in glass visions; fading colors of the rainbow as drops of sadness fall into depths of my heart.
Somnolently greeting me at an entrance to secondary imagination.
Excusing nothing, delivering an open mind and allowing it entrance now to a ninth dimension.Unfurling itself in an Arabic song filled with an ancient harmony, distancing me from an iridescent opal.
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.
Crosswords of my life,
forming new words to explain thepuzzle that I am.A certain mysteriousness claimingme on earth, an anomaly not otherwiseable to be explained.
Following musical tones down lanes of memories, involving myself in their images once again, just to feel where I’ve been going and to guide me where I need to go in the future.
Tasting the freedom of being alone on tables of featured pantomines, treating ideas to a plethora of anti-aging thoughts.