someday in the future.
Calmly resting in the rims of evening
skies, noticing the stars shining
overhead.
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Darkness frosting over,
Dangling necklaces of midnight coral infaces of many people.
Trudging my way across a desert mountain, looking down and wanting to climb ever higher.
Settling all details into thoughtful pictures of photographic screens, depicting what I have imagined along the road of my life and now into tomorrow’s horizon where I will finally be at rest in God’s arms once again.
Tackling notes of beginning forms, walking around, touching all particles of enticing desire.
Behaviors toned down, mild, touching one another with rhythms of loud motorcycles.
Moving rhythmically in motion, settling carefully inside, taking steps forward as life retracts itself from earth.
Lightening quick flames fan themselves, producing ideas and meanings of interior solitude, existing momentarily on shores of tides, ebbing and flowing in rhythm with lunar beams from another atmosphere.
Flying on fragile wings of silver, `
Wishing never to alight on shores of earth again, instead,stay aloft and watch them from the circumferences of mybeing, so as not to have to feel them.Flying into heights of the atmosphere, keeping far awayfrom all aspects of interior life’s pain.Coasting lowly over the ocean, dipping wings, so toquench a thirst needed for living.Ulterior motives…
Straightening lines interconnected in brain patterns of lightened knowledge.
places, and awaiting precise instructions from innate talent.Exposing and developing any picture that appears on screens ofinner landscapes.