Carefully stitched in my mind with delicate heart-beats and spiritual lightness, illuminating all of inner wisdom as midnight draws nearer.
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A bitter end lies within my sight, crying softly, crouching lowly, waiting to let go.
There is a past spread out before me, casting me to depths of despair, filling time with darkness in death’s open door.Time has packed it’s bags and left, no longer interested in what will happen.Tired of incessant sadness, crowding every moment, leaving nothing – joy and happiness cannot abide within.Winds of sand form dunes upon…
Searching through many ideas, inventing things as I go along with
Never leaving anything to chance, beginning with a word ofhappenstance.Collecting all inspiration in piles like leaves, scattering andraking them all in again.Pasting all into poems as they lie on the winter lawn of myinterior mind.Splendid beauty holding my sight for long periods of time whilewriting.
Wind shivering through trees, shaking them, mercilessly without reprieve, hoping to find some sense in what they’re doing on earth’s shores.
Noting that only bits of stress are released at a time, evenly keeping time with adjusting beats of rhythms in yesterday’s melodies.
Enduring life and it’s hectic schedules, hoping for
Lifting spirits, elevating your soul with lace-likefingers of hope and prayer.Swirling and floating down paths of renewal, bringinggentle joy and faith to everyone you meet along theway.Although enduring life and it’s hectic schedulessometimes gets in the way.No matter – life stretches with elastic-likecomplicity at every turn – aiding our souls on theirpaths to heaven.