Including possible thoughts arrayed in splendid
arrangements brought to bear upon engaging beauty.
Splitting atoms, sending them into the universe
with added pleasure and circumstantial cleverness.
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Looking good, being in good standing, forging ahead with creative ideas forming and gelling within my head.
without faltering or sidestepping any issue brought before it.Tranquilizing emotions so I can slow them down and interpretthem for future use in poetical attire.
Artistic endeavors don’t come close to actual reality, showing their amateurish reconciliations in paintings of non-essential portrayals.
Taking time to consider every dimension on it’s own merits and accepting facts instead of seeing wrongly.Feeling cold and empty, watching majestic mountains pass before me, thinking they’re just like me, cold and empty.Yet, they’re not, I feel their warmth in the sun, their fullness as every type of cacti and animal lives upon them.How…
Watching in twilight evenings for a recommendation of sanity, belittling every function of imaginative intelligence with a depraved sense of emotional turmoil.
Uplifting thoughts, increasing their presence, filling gaps of empty abandonment with soft words of sorrow on discs of music.Whispering shouts from beyond the graves of yesterday, showing the way to eternity.
Stringing along beads of life as I turn away from the piercing screams of loneliness.
Always being exchanged and never surpassed by anyone else’s life in many books of poetry.Listening thoroughly with an open heart, never believing that all of existent details will be expelled in poetical musings for a timeless period of usefulness.Unthinking thoughts, coagulating in volumes of musical compositions, interred in tomorrow’s essence.
Sadness of life lingers in all of us.
No aspirations of achieving any modicum of healthy attitudes to their duties and or patients.Sorrowful, inept individuals, walking hallways, being watched by a poet – a patient of theirs – as she senses the sheer hopelessness of their situations.Knowing they want more out of life and are not being able to get out of the…
Silence running rampant through my mind,
taking essence’s of flowers and ruminatingthroughout echoes of thought,while gliding peacefully towards finalsunsets of artistic beauty.