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Stretching vines like elastic bands across great spans of imagination, so as not to touch the ground.
Preferring to leave it like virgin soil in the nighttime air.
Fingering beautiful melodies as they travel within my brain, alighting in my mind.
Living through each musical composition that reveals itself to me in knowledgeable proportions so I may sit comfortably in life’s hardships as they come and go in blinks of an eye through moments of time.
Explicitly enjoying whatever endeavors voice their echoes in
Belying extraordinary calculations of many tomorrows, standingbeneath rainbows of energizing emotions.Forging lifelines in retroactive participation, strengtheningties beyond whatever happens to unfold before us.
Lonely ringing, echoing throughout the halls of being – not catching or holding on to anything meaningful.
Silently set apart from those blinded by their own importance – standing always on the edge of discovery – someone little – someone small – someone learning the meaning of what life was meant to be.Knowledge beyond years hides quietly within, not daring to upset the scheme of things.
Fashioning mystery from inner imaginative realms, dictating it’s solvency and picturesque vision into my being without reserve.
Calculating nature’s beauty in verses of a poem.
Searching the atmosphere above, trying to find a
Knowing edges of memories can take me there, I wait fordream-like inspiration to take my hand and heart leadingme into the foray of past images.Delegating feelings to fill my heart with tears, driftingfrom inner emotional content.