Pushing on, thinking forward, becoming foremost in imagination’s subconsciousness.
Allowing for innate talent to be subjected to wisdom’s influential behavior.
Walking alongside every thought as it falls into place, creating new poetry as light leads the way through musical, futuristic emotions, left behind to enter dimensions of elevated consciousness.
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Talking incessantly going on around me, but I’m not listening.
Joy settling in my mind, spreading itself thin so as not to let the sadness get too heavy.Thinking of all the years I’ve lived, appreciating the good times while trying to forget the bad.
Peaceful serenity falls upon my mind, giving me food for thought as I fondle ideas with precision in grammatical order.
Honing in on a cacophony of harmony, keeping pace with it’s awesome ability to participate subconsciously and entirely in my intellectual abilities.Accolades of strident triumphs giving me moments of inspired tones, guiding me through tangled jungles of brain cells, tumbling out into many exacting rhymes of verse.Lifting my spirits, taking me away from earthly pursuits…
Politicians hiding behind closed doors and in secret places, wearing their masked faces so no one will blame them for their excuses to the public.
Taking bribes, kick-backs, campaign funds – all under the guise of felonies not committed by them.Corrupt men and women running our city and state governments.All of them pretending to investigate our downtown superior court judges and clerical workers – in reality they never do.Just ask the decent, honest, law-abiding fathers who’ve had their children torn…
Touching chords interiorly, replaying moments in time.
family.So touching, so loving, an atmosphere of heaven-sentbouquets.Roses falling into our changing lives, bringing thefragrance of God into view.
Sleeping eyes belie the wakefulness of the mind and soul where life begins and molds our futures.
Grateful for their guidance, I pray that they always remain open to God’s eternal love.
Intelligent beings speaking and singing Italian, a treasure held close to my heart, playing it’s strings of remembrance so tenderly, missing parents who’ve gone to heaven not so long ago.
Memories happy and filled with bittersweet joy, titilate inner feelings as smiles fill faces, even though tears are streaming down cheeks of an Italian family member.