Plateaus of sense mix with reality, combining in words with explanations ensuing, showing poetical visions in verse to see what’s been thought.
Similar Posts
Lamplight reflected in a rain pool puddle in the darkness of the early morn.
Millions of tiny rain drops fallen together to make a puddle.Outside the window I can feel the quiet stillness stir within my heart.It strums a tune of loneliness deep within and brings it forth to greet the newness of the morning’s light.Which has spread itself neatly and poetically across the once dark sky of night.A…
Playing incessantly in blocks of time, building my own little world of fiery imagination as I hide from a world of people who do nothing but hurt and maim to the very core of my being.
Remaining a mystery to everyone, I write myself out so one day when I’m finally gone they’ll get to know who I was.When it’s too late to personally talk with me, finding I would’ve made the very best of friends.
Alighting from interior thought, grief climbs off of it’s cycle, watching tears fall deeply into sorrowful pits of human loneliness.
Palpable darkness forming on every horizon, taking with it a formidable part of life into a steaming abyss of unforgiveness.Totally absorbed in puddles of tears left unattended on shores of unlimited grief.Saddened tears being left to find their own way into purposeful caricatures built from fathomless emptiness, no longer held down, but floating out over…
Rain slipping through the atmosphere with no interference.
Heart heavy in blackened clouds above them.
Sending greetings through inner spaces of insistence,
sensuous knowledge.Taking parts in every circumstance that comes along inour short-lived lives.Tantalizing amounts of sensitive materials sit likefodder, waiting to nurture future young minds at rest.