Holding always, the tempo of sorrow close enough to be
touched constantly.
Turning away from life, revolving in time, bringing moments
into perspective timing.
Giving many icicles of rhetoric to melt and confuse me.
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Traipsing through forests, listening to the wind blowing through the tops of pine trees.
Remembering all the camping trips, at home with nature, recharging my batteries alongside a campfire, roasting marshmallows and making s’mores.A relevant time in life, giving faith a reason to continue to be held tightly within my soul.Evening skies, sparkling with twinkling stars, winking down upon us as we slept out in the open, looking at…
Searching within, tripping over piles of remembering,
past.Survival felt throughout the turmoil of everyday life, sustaining thoughts, creating an existence, livingsolitarily alone.Mitigating memories, placing them in books, storingall on closet shelves, awaiting geriatric days –unending time spent alone.Indigenous talents in full bloom, taking on theinsistence of old age.Indomitable obstacles inducing inert chaos.
Secreted in a tunnel of natures’ foliage,
Taking steps further into catacombs,falling downward into deep pits of sadnessand grief.Staying still, picturing the emptiness,fulfilled through the loneliness of humannature and left alone to figure out whereto go from here.
Solemnly listening to far-off destiny, thinking silently, images floating in and out, taking me on a journey of fate.
Holding on for reminders of why I am still here, wondering how things will eventually turn out.
Pedaling through the rain as it falls within my brain, giving a hue of bluened light, surrounding, picking me up, giving senses of calm, reassuring me of who I am within.
Human nature bound by emotions, taking us through every adventure of life that we surmount in time.
Abruptly brushing away tears of frustration as they fall uninterruptedly from my soul.
Knowing healing is taking place in it’s own time, wishing it would speed up a little more so I can feel like I’m moving upward and away from what I’ve been through.Tears of frustration continue to fall, irregardless of how or what I feel or think right now.