Soaring to new heights, I fall into lapses of memory, standing aside and listening to rhythms cross over and under me in mind-altering circumstances.
We complain, judge, treat others unkindly,yet, expect them to like us as we are.They don’t give the same respect back.Dignity is left on door steps for othersto pick up and disperse.
Just to stop and complete this earthly journey right this minute makes the most sense.Why go on living in a world that is beyond me?
place of energetic musical writing.Keeping occupied and thoroughly entertained rightwhere I am, hoping for it to last forever in time.
liveliness sitting in the parlor of yesterday.Proclaiming the anniversary of inner yearnings left over fromprevious years, allowing no time for eager avidness norunclaimed rhetoric, instead, waiting and watching uncheckedrudeness climbing still within me.Stepping aside, letting it pass, the journey of today continuesin silent fascination, unafraid of it’s choices and certain circumstances.
No more anticipation standing in the way of other-worldly dimensions.Sequestering the light of tomorrow in a space all my own.Tonight, letting it shine brightly for a short time, acknowledging it’s intellect and wisdom as it sits upon a rocking chair.