Adjusting, not to well, to things that have been changing in ever increasing numbers.
Letting go of every emotion, wallowing in self-pity, all by myself, no one else can linger alongside me.
Staying alone and not feeling anything in place of your presence in my life.
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Created designs reflect themselves into my imagination.
screens of other dimensions.Believing they’ll eventually become a part of eternity’sphase in life on earth.
Silently, swiftly disappearing into imagination’s bliss, leaving behind an unrealistic reality and inopportune
Tiptoeing through a lifetime of fatalistic sojournjourneys, attempting to stay focused, far from life andit’s often bizarre expectations.Watching, waiting, for chances to escape into subconsciousness’s imagination, forever and eternally.
A beautiful snow-filled mountain,
letting us know it’s statelinesscannot be cowed or covered up,because nature stands behindtheir statuesque beauty.
Watching the world pass over – seasons come and go,
Unbothered by the materialistic world, preferring tolaunch a lifetime in silent captivity.Alone in a passive atmosphere, awaiting the thoughtfulpoetry of each day’s tide; complacently living asolitary life.
Slinking backwards in time, listening to modern day men play in a band of yesteryear.
All sponsored by Buddy Stubbs and volunteers for the cause.Music stopping, starting processes to begin and end midway through it all.Writing incessantly, trailing along roads in minds today.
A complacent gentleman, singing karoke in a pleasant voice.
Taking over the crowd at the cafe, getting smiles and laughter all around.An infectious personality, kind heart, and disposition.Totally in tune with whatever song he sings to us.A pleasure all the way around, as we clap again and again, rejoicingover his live performance.