Portfolios filled with mirrors reflecting everything from past endeavors.
Socializing intently for moments, then hiding exclusively in patterns of solo design.
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Pointing arrows,
Looking forward to energizing an essence of goodness,enveloping it in interior hymns of beauty.Loving it adoringly, hoping it will never end, lastingindefinitely with an image etched within my mind.
Finding safety in avenues of emptiness, no questions asked, answers never given.
Seeing everything in a new light, allowing promises to escape into nether worlds of fantasy.Culminating patterns fitting like puzzle pieces into a mind of cognitive thinking.
Easily, gently, moving downstream,
closely in everything I do.Life approaches it’s edges, bringingme to a fruition in heaven’s gardens.
Moments drifting into my heart like childhood bubbles, floating into my mind, caressing an inner child with lovely reminders of yesterday.
Living alone in an ocean of regret, being pushed and shoved through any and all suffering being caused by another person.Relaxing into God’s arms, wanting to be taken away forever and all time.
Creative rhetoric spreading itself within, sliding into empty spaces where it will ripen, age and become tomorrow’s poetry.
Prayers and faith hiding somehow in backgrounds of hope, waiting to come forth and ease the pain with creative issues of rhetoric.