Transvexing every idea to actual proclivities sensed from another plain.
Seeking times of enlightenment, welcoming each and every avenue my mind sees and opens to.
Courageously stepping through time and staying upright, enough at least to enjoy pleasurable moments given by God.
Sensing the wilderness floating just below the surface, giving me expressions no one else can fathom.Left to only one person to write as quickly as I can to rhythm’s benefit.
Sacred moments keeping me aware of where I want to be, sending prayers my way.Their candles cannot stay lit, because I’m already on the way out of life’s circumferences.At last a feeling of elation, glad to be leaving and going home.
in my mind, forging and molding new innovations fortomorrow’s rhymes.
