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Scanning the office that I’m sitting in,
Escalating in my mind, all of it is tabulated andstored mathematically in precious gifted memory.Always at the ready to delve below it’s depths toretrieve whatever takes place in thoughts ofimaginative intellect.Surpassing all ordinary images, thriving on themultiplicity of every angle in design as itpenetrates and takes me on journeys into dimensions,filled with an energy of…
Listening to inner voices of emotion, turning over years of images so I may remember the pain that others have caused in my life.
Even family members, at times, carelessly hurting without thinking.Life is painful enough without others adding their own insecurities and issues – folding them in curt little words and sentences at me and other people.
Walking down leftover pathways, stepping over other’s mistakes,
Suggesting interiorly, ways to find peace on earth without following footsteps of others before me.
Sliding between memories, hoping to avoid facing them for a while.
Feel a little easier inside.Battling everyday monsters of life is stressful to say the least.Hoping to stay back and relax, fulfilling inner dreams, climbing heights within my mind, and trying them on for size before takingresponsibility for them in everyday life.