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Heartbreaking moments continue to bring bittersweet
Tears gather silently in circles, crowding closerto tear ducts to escape confines of sorrow’s grief.Binding ties of memories and images continue throughlife as we live and breathe.
Returning joys felt in childhood, feeling their innocent beginnings filling me again through an artistic grace of musical songs – being played over and over again in my mind.
Silently, sounding new ideas into areas of my brain, untouched until just now.Enjoying their splendid feelings as they fit my style of being from now on.
A stone, remote, cold, brought from another world – an environment of mountainous beauty, sitting now on an asphalt road in downtown Tempe.
Was the journey long and tortuous, or easy and fun?It’s silence is profound as it steadily sits, unrecognized for what it is – a piece of history – a part of a long ago mountain.It is now thought of as merely a stone, having been separated from it’s counterpart.
Silent questioning being spoken in my mind,
of truth, not verified for sure.Allotting theories to form, yet they cannever be taught, because of their charactersof non-committal.Wavering into space of future questions,never relegating a place in life to be.
Remembering titles from yesterday, knowing where I heard each song first.
Yet, always doing what was right, never veering from the straight and narrow pathway that I was taught to follow from birth.Parents being treated with respect and trying my best to not make them worry about me through the years of their life as they waited for me to grow up.
Swinging to and fro in time with music of my soul,
Growing older, looking back upon life, wondering howthings might have been had I made different choices.