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.
Listening to mountains speak their solid silence to my soul.
Life-long measures beating with my heart in rhyme, singing rhythmic stanzas, as saguaro cacti climb across my subconsciousness, inverting all manner of meaningless words.
People are inherently lonely, searching for validation
Desperately needing love and acceptance in their dailylives, trying to find that little niche that eludes them.Only God can fill the emptiness and afterwards put peoplein your life that will make you feel wanted – though itwill never be perfect while alive on earth.
Being in touch with self, metes out many troubles, because thoughts are held tightly – close.
Unless they are brought up and spoken of, no one can know what is going on inside your head.Thoughts become distorted and blur your common sense, distilling your mind, causing tears to fall and making your mind act as if it’s drunk with liquor.It’s not – but that is how the mind feels when it…
Evermore, living in a channel of unending beauty.
periods of loneliness and sorrow.
Designs magnify the creativeness of imagination, taking privileges meant to be used.
Loving the way it all falls into place, I continue day and night, being entranced by the wonder of it all.Mind curiously fondling every past and present memory, placing each one gently into a puzzle, forming a picture that I can interpret and put together.
Blissfully taking time to write my heart into another poetical day, filled with elation at being able to pick up where I left off yesterday.
Everyone traveling through my visions I see transparently in notes and rhythms, grasping my mind and taking it into outer limits and boundaries of increasingly thoughtful ideas.