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Securely set in past aisles of picturesque images, carrying on with an excitement of musical aptitude.
Solidly portraying views through an assortment of poetry filtering into my mind from above.Listening carefully to emotional content, writing it intentionally into prose.
Favorites are tantamount to enriching our lives,
close to us.Life entices us with their messages, clingingto our minds with relish.Imagination captures our souls, fills them withour favorites in life, treating us to splendidbeauty and finesse.
A woman standing on the corner, all ragged, dirty and alone.
She is a person. She has childhood memories and family.This woman has stories to tell, so why has she been left all alone on a street corner?
Negating every feeling within,
walking away without looking back.Watching feelings rise and fall,staying away from them, keeping themat a distance.Leaving behind everyone, stepping offthe edge and falling.
Prototypically leveling the playing field of life,
taking over many ideas of somnolent pastimes, asthey juxtapositionally turn away from so manysimilar thoughts.Practicing almost totally in the dark, reaching outto grasp onto potent, poignant topics as theystretch beyond reach and lift me out of dire straitsI find myself in.Taking time as it comes, singing of it’s joy on verylonely days.
Meandering down pathways I create, slowly taking
nature’s realms.So often tarrying in magical displays of euphoricnatural spaces.Never allowing others to wander or stray intoareas of my imagination.