Sincerely tracking all that comes about, filling a mind with many pictures that will continue to play like videos all life long.
Repasts of memories will always be available to reminisce in,
although only while alive, they can no longer be retrieved once
death has taken over future pathways for me.
Grinning from ear to ear, touching his heart and mind with an experience to be remembered.Way to go John, you’re the celebrity of the day.
unequivocally, peacefully,so I may let it flow quietly fromme onto pages reserved just for my writing.
pacing themselves on treks into futuredestinies of belonging.
Timely reminders that we are growing older with every moment, and are opening up to death’s doors.Not wanting to go through them filled with bushels of regrets to bog us down.Taking care to ask forgiveness and give acceptance to all those whose lives they’ve touched with malice, insincerity and lies.
Touching momentarily, parts of my mind,recalling beautiful images of childhood.
Veiling blue shadows through yesterday’s funerals,watching for omens of life now past.Monarchs beyond our levels of reality walk aboutwithout being seen by anyone.Wishing to speak to loved ones’, warning and lovingthem outside our normal reach and cerebellum.Replacing fear with hopeful curiosity – wanting tobelieve that speech beyond life is possible.
