Intent on delving into mysteries held in ancient
catacombs, bereft of solutions, no answers tended.
Stepping across many boundaries, focusing only on
thoughts, picturesquely touching my mind with
anticipation.
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Rocking and strumming, taking a walk through tunes of yesterday,
Breathing easier with every measure, conducting life on a musicalventure towards heaven.
Riding the waves of elaborate delicacies,
Wandering like a nomad with no direction in mind.Solving problems of distinction without a clausewritten in a contract for the future.
Tacit feelings unfolding slowly from beneath coverlets of sorrow, scented with death’s meanings, not clearly defined on earth.
Hoping to last long enough to see grandchildren grow and mature before having to leave earth’s existence for a final time.
Withering demise penetrates my being on days of edgy behavior, calling forth images of horizons on the other side.
Taking turns with one another, skating across mind slopes of creativity.Sliding along, becoming part of energy and it’s brazen identity.Believing in God and His mercy as I travel down pathways of my existence, holding onto faith to light a way through darkness.
Cold, gray skies touching my mind, reminding me of New Jersey when I was young.
A lasting impression to keep, seeing what is a joyful tribute to times in New Jersey when I was so much younger.
Nature surrounding me all the time as I hang out in the great outdoors.
Situating all voices of music into tomes of unlikely aspects.Searching in corners of life, taking all answers out of hiding and into the open.