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Wondering about life and it’s clouded horizons, questions arising at every thought and avenue of imagination.
to be used a lifetime, expanding Webster’s repertoireand enlarging his vocabulary.Concepts and perceptions realizing their purposes insentences of composure, laying foundations for future generations of literal questions.Compiling years of poetical ideals into solutions ofreality, but only if people will listen to commonsense and perform what needs to be done.
Nearing the end of another morning of activity at the center.
over intense thoughts of conversation as diverse as stars inheaven.Allaying fears of being alone, knowing there’s always a placeto be with friends on any given day in life as it soon –too soon – comes to an end.
Rising above all the trials of life,
Sounding happy, listening to inner laughter,spreading around humorous thoughts, prevailinghappiness abounding.All of life expressing the beauty of song, takingme above to exclusive melodies being given byangels on high.Touching my soul, bringing desires into my heartfor living in desert piety.
Silent tears flowing down into my heart, rending it asunder with shards of lonely abjection.
There is no joy today as I determine exactly how many moments I have left to travel into.There being no patterns to behold, calculating is difficult, yet I muster what formulas I can delve into.There is no visible, tangible feeling to be found; traveling without a cause to stagger into unbound abysses of unknown emotion.Drowning…
Liberty and it’s pursuit of us as we age, brings about exchanges in our attitudes and how we look at life.
Taking moments and delving into their essences frees us from other’s expectations and we begin to see everything in a new light.Grayness starts falling away, letting us see the reality – the bright lights that surround us in auras of joy.