Saltly shimmering in the evening twilight, holding onto a peaceful particle of life’s future puzzle of destiny.
Sounding so perfectly in tune, reaching to heavenly skies with no qualms about doing so.
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Dead trees standing tall in nurturing ground, looking proud, reaching out, needing love.
Never letting me forget joyous moments spent upon a tire swing, dreaming dreams of what I wanted to someday be.Clearly, the image comes to me as words I thought back then can still be heard silently within my mind:‘Someday I will be somebody, because I am me’.
Moving into spaces of yesterday’s tomorrows, I fit many thoughts, entering them into puzzles and mazes, filling out many pages of purpose and talent.
Taking time to become a master at wording whatever it is I feel and think.Somewhere inside, touching with velvet thoughts, I furnish the world with poetry.Making them think, pause or reject whatever it is they decide is their interpretation.Eventually we’ll all end up at the end of life on the same page in eternity.
Small groups filled with conversation,
Wanting to belong, to feel loved, to reach outto one another in this great big world of diversity.Hanging on words, listening intently, body language encompassing everyone, as people sit on a doorstepawaiting eternity.
Serenading self in peaceful development of puzzling
with love.Beating melodies, keeping time like a metronome withan aching heart.Sanguinely eliciting images, taking by the hand,words of beauty and truth to be sung into musicalpoetry of one.
Grand and tall, once he stood.
Until one day, in great dismay, he found himself in rags and disrespect.A proud figure brought to the ground, losing all his noble dignity.Sneaking behind authorities and the I.R.S., he tried desperately to cover up his dishonesty – but it stood out beyond all of his qualities.Taking money under-handedly, he had sought to rip off…