staking claims of nature within.
Locating sensuous particles of being,
and living on edges of life.
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Silent crying, tears softly being expressed
Even after falling away from life, I don’tsee you anymore in blossoms of rose petals,as you say good-bye in a final love song.
Striking hands, feeling the rhythm as it joins with an inner screen, filled with words, telling everyone the meaning of living or the advantages of leaving it behind.
Noticing things through the years, seeking some form of answer.Always left on stony surfaces, never finding a way.Being blessed by God, we all continue on our way, never going in the right direction, according to others trying to tell you how to run your life – never getting a handle on their own.
Scenic views of the Atlantic ocean,
waves and beautiful tides, running intome whenever I think of it back in New Jersey.Liking everything that I remember about thosedays when younger and freer.Mounting steps in ways of wisdom that areexacting and full of precise memories keptclose to my heart through the years.
Scouring thoughts, looking for ideas to be brought forth
As I cognitively grasp abstractions from other domains,just to see what’ll happen in novel approaches of writing.
Fissures of absence are filled with a bluened light
Turning about, leaving no traces of being here,figuring totals of some day will be found on doorstepsof tomorrow.Finally deciding to become a page in life’s dictionary,bringing new meaning into view.
Emptiness fills my soul as I sit alone in a blue crystal tear garden. Touching emotional images tucked away in my inner mind, awaiting memories it brings so closely to my heart as it soaks within a cavity of loneliness.
Too soon will it be over as I gaze into a tunnel of bluened light, wanting to run faster, hoping to find family – gone before me – anticipating their love as I rush towards my next horizon.Energized and hopeful that life in heaven will be much more than I’ve ever dreamed of.