It’s one of the quieter holidays with no pomp or circumstance – only chance conversation.
Bits and pieces, odds and ends, this holiday culminates with Santa Claus as it’s highlight in a Thanksgiving Day Parade.
Then it ends.
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Rigorously fighting death’s embrace,
of nothingness before going to heaven.Accepting anything death wants to throwat me for only I can adjust and realignmyself to whatever it is.Being whole and listening to innerworkings of my soul.Capturing all of my essence in a mindof absolute talent and sharing it withthe world when I am done.
Marching to another drummer heard in the distance,
Saturating synapses with fluid vocabulary,insinuating everything into neurons, allowing freeflowing words to participate in thoughts and mind-allowing peaceful serenity in adjustments of life.As it folds in and of itself in rhythmic patterns,setting designs and motifs into areas of mazesand puzzles of definement.Deriving principles from inner morals, balancingethics while trying to walk the straight and narrowwithout…
Bypassing calamity with a burly attitude, respecting no
tables of backwards learning.Wisdom cannot be found anywhere in sight, because it sitscountingly in a space of silence, wandering forward inspacious rooms of dawning sunlight, protecting alwaysinner words of awakening literature.
Falling inside, breathing deeply,
Finding an equal amount of passivityaccruing in a sphere of talented surprise.
Silence calling to the wilderness hiding within me, penetrating beauty, flowing carefully inside without stopping.
Settling into a remorseful concept, respecting it’s presence, even though it’s coaching me in grief’s lifetime habits.Wallowing soundly in a semi-circle, enjoining grey matter as it focuses entirely on what is being seen in desert skies.Raining down, falling through clouds, comes beautiful music, pounding on all my senses interiorly.Bringing to fruition, every particle of intellect…
Rolling incessantly down lanes of memory,
Gathering their wisdom and carrying it with me tolearn and become wiser in final days of life.Walking into rooms of old, remembering the smells,sounds, expressions on faces I knew when I wasyounger.Now awaiting my presence into realms beyond earths’limits, looking forward to being together again.