Lifting my spirits, taking me to levels of perfection that I can now clearly see in this new dimension of nature.
Happy to have been called to this little space where I can be myself and let all be known without worries or doubts of what the future will hold.
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Watching angels fly about,
wonderful prayers.Signs of life to come up in heavenare extraordinary.Wanting to always be close interiorly,reaching out through veils of life justto be attuned with heavenly scents ofmusical compositions being writtenthrough poetry.
Deep in my soul, I reside quietly, contemplating life through writing poetry.
Intense, silent, becoming inner solitude alone.Serious visions cloud my mind with turbulent images of the past, surrounding me with sadness,pushing me deeper, closer to the edge.
Mind stranded above in clouds of white and gray matter.
above in complete freedom.Following lines of thought to new ideas, coagulating andcollating all words, expressions, and feelings into myconsciousness.Playing and having fun running through endless pages ofmy mind, as poetry forms right before my eyes.Lightened upon the screen of my mind, all of me isunfolded creatively in verse.
Grasping air, gasping within for formulas of cognitive development.
of words and meanings.All focus demonstrated on skies of conscious availability, turning out points of reality on assorted themes, collecting themselves on rivers and rapids.Shaking up literature with their rhythmic poetical voices, causing thinking to occur with a responsive mode,transferring life to pages filled with blank lines awaitingwriting.
Settling on boundaries of life,
Beginning stances of electric emotionpeer out of a tangled web, looking forexits of tranquility.Searching avenues for beautiful sceneryso I may travel seclusively alone.