Softly, shallowly hiding the disappointments life has thrown upon my mind.
Forever remembering the loneliness, closing once again around my heart, squeezing life from interiorly being shown to the world.Always keeping it to myself – others never knowing the abandonment I’ve forever felt throughout life.
Causeways of electric understanding beacon to ends of earthly life,
Living in tolerant circumstances, delving into extra terrestrialcaverns of the mind, sending messages to and from inner methods ofintelligent wisdom.Feeling emotions rising to heights of perfection, honing theirskills, causing turbulence within states of mind.Fulfilling extra sensory perceptions with hardened, deeply feltfeelings of yesterday.Telling the mind of the purloined harm caused when younger daysabounded in memory.
Wind shivering through trees, shaking them, mercilessly without reprieve, hoping to find some sense in what they’re doing on earth’s shores.
Noting that only bits of stress are released at a time, evenly keeping time with adjusting beats of rhythms in yesterday’s melodies.
Prescott’s town square where, when I was a child, Dad brought us there to hear Barry Goldwater speak – when he was running for president.
Looking around now through that image, I can see what I saw back then.Shade of the trees, lots of people, feeling the safety of being there with my parents and sisters.An engulfing memory, living still within me, when taken out and looked at I remember good things and happier times of childhood.
Staccotoely snapping thoughts in my mind, automatically energizing plenty of ideas and creating them pleasantly in volumes of literature.
Myopically spinning across screens of protrudable thoughts, as words come together and fall out.
Singing Beatles songs all morning,
Unfolding outstanding thoughts of beautifulyesterdays’, taking me by the hand, graspingmy heart with tightened grips.Believing that all of life exists for mytalents and their benefits.