away and become another self – one that I
can live with in future hope and happiness.
Lasting impressions fill my mind and keep
me whole and balanced for the time being.
Finding a whole new episode in life as I
walk forward into new avenues of prayer.
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Lasting thoughts coalesce and brew manynew ideas of imagination.All of them taking me into tunnels ofreminiscence and being remembered in timesof creative sadness as it caresses our hearts insorrow, holding us in deepest sympathy with our souls.
Leaves lying jealously upon the ground,
once thought they were hung to adornearth with beautiful colors.Now, looking and watching above,knowledge has filled their minds withthings they never did accomplish andwonders they never would be able tofulfill or contain.Not so unlike we humans, scavengingearth for our places.Dying, knowing we have yet, much tolearn as we disappear into tunnels oflight through death.
Extracting life forces from nature early in the morning to begin another day.
Wonder, awe, curiosity, filling overflowingly my soul, letting it acknowledge itself and peacefully grow within.
Walking tightropes of life, wavering in heights of environmental duress.
Shining up ahead, a motorcycle’s awaiting my essence.Stepping and riding into sunsets of existential patterns, set up in pathways of yesterday’s images.Always conquering inner fears and doubts with ever-present faith.
Time spaces itself between moments of our lives,
past, present and future.We are always standing on doorsteps ready totake a step in time – forward.Tranquilly we progress in our own times andspaces.Allowing moments of thought to stretch their armsaround us when we need them the most in silentsorrow.Grief touching us gently – so gently – that ourhearts are ripped apart before we even…