and telling me what lies in my future.
Walking forward, touching nature in visions of beauty,
holding them closely, never letting go of their lovely forms.
Stepping tenderly into the sunsetical horizons of the finality
of my earthly life.
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Sifting through many ideas, selecting thoughts closest to my heart.
Signaling with topical senses to synapses of my brain, enticing them to spread messages forever into spaces mentioned primarily.
Sweetened tears flowing in past joy, remembered in a song being slowly sung in a timeless age-old rhythm.
Feeling their heartstrings being gently pulled in past directions, guiding them to the edges of ‘Swanee River’.
Chasing notes throughout the night, hitting the darkness with a lightening streak and thunder, waking up the facets sleeping inside.
Harping to destinations in other dimensions off the charts of human conditions.Arranging the beauty of every day timing, collating with sensations of imagination.All in the moment of a morning sunrise.
Singing sweetly, believing in ageless emotion, cogitating within.
Forgiving an everlasting lonesome love with empty promises made before your mind became muddled with the ashes of Alzheimer’s.
Soothing inside of my mind, curtailing trials of energy, robbing memories from storage bins below consciousness.
Rewritten stories blended regularly to the old.
Soaring over, through, and into canyons of earthly life, believing in God, filling my spiritual life with all the fruits of His love.
A blessing in awesome proportions, never descending any lower than possible.God’s purpose keeps ascending stairways to heaven, and He fully expects me to walk up them without looking back.