Sliding along winding paths, walking towards another dimension in catacombs of my mind.
Single-file, joining another person on the walk of a lifetime down into deepest pastures of fertile imagination.
Swerving along, putting together puzzles of ancient melodies as they expose themselves in opaque designs on window panes of my soul.
Knocking down the chords as he goes along, thinking he’s thebest singer here tonight.
Trying not to leave any untoward imprints as theypass by.Peacefully claiming unprecedented love, switchingcostumes in mid-stream, wishing to change or altereverything spontaneously on any given day.
Trees growing with water all around and no sound at all – except my pen writing it all down.
wanting only to carry on after loved ones dieand never have to face another day without them.
Belying extraordinary calculations of many tomorrows, standingbeneath rainbows of energizing emotions.Forging lifelines in retroactive participation, strengtheningties beyond whatever happens to unfold before us.
Loving every dimension being elicited into realms of subconsciousness, to be dealt in hands of poetical verses.Never at a loss, always writing in serenity.
