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Sauntering down roads of behavior, trying out different dimensions of inspection.
Puzzling continually in mazes of yesterday, falling into labyrinths of decadence.Dissolving mannerisms like acid in bottles of perfumed aromas, touching gently, parts of figurative speech.
Wind rushing through trees, rustling leaves, brushing gently
Stirring imagination to new heights, touching brilliantlysparked ideas, creating them into reality.All of this in one moment of quiet sight.Listening to an inner soul’s delight over things naturallysilent and becoming.
Poems written in peaceful serenity,
closer to God.With every moment spent in contemplativeverse and signed with a touch of love.
Watching rhythms melt into my mind and soul, taking them gently into their tender care.
All of life escapes through these beautiful rhythms as I breathe in all of their wonderful aromas.
Cat-like memories sneak quietly upon me,
into my heart for eternity.An everlasting repertoire of beautifuldesigns and images from younger days asa child.