rose buds, holding them in vases of our hearts forever, especially on nights of bliss.
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Quietly experiencing a solace of intense silence, enveloping my intellect.
Exquisite thoughts etching themselves permanently into my brain cells forever.Tapping into these exacting moments gives me free rein to BE, just BE myself.
Systematically taking thoughts and arranging them
a priority of helping others will be best.Opening doors and windows of my mind will carry meforth into the sunsets’ beautiful hues of color asI walk along it’s shores, .Headed into inner horizons of what life culminatesin – a flurry of hopeful prayers.
Escaping a lifetime, burying myself in rhythm and feeling in touch with life and it’s inner nature.
Existence dancing in front of my mind as I write of enlightenment and wisdom’s knowledge of who we are.Taking turns with nature, creating all new patterns and puzzles, viewing them from every angle and moment, as accomplished visions of movement made their way to inner springs of creative knowledge.
Wind shivering through trees, shaking them, mercilessly without reprieve, hoping to find some sense in what they’re doing on earth’s shores.
Noting that only bits of stress are released at a time, evenly keeping time with adjusting beats of rhythms in yesterday’s melodies.
There are no keys to imagination, it lies within,
creative genius and art.It stands waiting for incredible voyeurs to gathernotes, words, pictures, paintings for an eternalgallery to posterity of what we hold within ourminds.Listening to inner voices, hearing what most neverhear because they don’t listen to their souls orinterior lives.Disquieting stress cannot penetrate this solitaryfield, full of desert acres.Contemplative works of art being created…
Resting in pieces of being, stretching legs and arms, not reaching for any of them, happy to see them lying on the floor.
No more conflicts, no arguments to speak of anymore.