Tallying up pretenses of imagination’s focus, weaving
them into magical patterns, catching sunlight in prisms
of crystals and affixing them to cacti in desert gardens
above.
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Empty pages fill my thoughts with words, hopefully translating hope and joy to someone’s heart.
Not wanting to hold onto the hurt and pain, letting go, so life can be continued without baggage being dragged behind.Dropping it all and going on unencumbered at last.
Flowering patterns flowing across material, flowing above stairs of necessity.
Listening exactly to notes of experience, trying them in ordinary circumstances, proclaiming extraordinary pieces of little known information.Taking stands against untidy hopes left on the asphalt of unnecessary positions.
Feeling the rhythm of love and freedom, keeping it close to my mind as I write.
Politely racing on ahead, thinking of new ideas, socializing with patterns, weaving their way into my ingenious intellect.Illuminating every nuance as it appears on inner screens, filled with positive attitudes, sending me straight into heaven’s contemplation.
Reaching for limits that I have stretched beyond sight, wanting to attain more intellectual imagination than ever before.
Covering so many aspects of concentration, filling my mind with spacious pictures on photographic screens, finally appearing clearer, stronger, just like before.Lost in a beautiful land of imagery, wonder tantalizing my innate curiosity as it climbs ever higher to explore and discover what is out there beyond the past experiences I’ve gone through in poetical…
Existing in a space all my own, concentrating daily on whatever I want, and expressing myself ultimately in poetry of interior placement.
Slipping past barriers, giving of myself, telling particles of life, touching others in different ways, helping them to see themselves as I see them.Unconditionally, non-judgementally, lovingly, as the child of God they have become in life.
Strident echoes are falling down inside,
as they fold upon themselves in closingbuds of exploration.Slowing down into single measures,tempting my soul with an unusual sense ofmysterious balance.Totally encasing inner cachements offeelings finding their places in a newenvironment of solutions, standing outsideevolutions of theories from those who haveno truths.