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Locating sections of imagination rarely used, focusing in on them, preparing to debut them on paper.
Becoming brighter with each moment, taking care not to break the fragile lace threads holding them together.Cloudless mind skies, scanning the environment, locating and using sections of imagination beginning to be used in literate prose for the first time.Filling my body with an exquisite energy – uncontainable inside. Billowing with winds of sailing thoughts, carefully…
Wishing hopefully to see friends, visiting with them, talking, enjoying their company.
A depressing state of affairs in a life so full of nature and prayer.Preferring to have company of friends and family now – here – while I’m alive.At my funeral I won’t be able to see or talk with any of them, so I’d love to have their company while I still can here on…
Sophisticated, shy, complex, yet simple to know.
Silently hidden beneath the years and others to protect myself from hurt feelings.Recognizing certain traits and behaviors as they pop up in images, emitted from my brain.
Soundlessly developing rhythms, filling a soul with
delightful puzzling depths of intrepid silence.Standing on sidelines and edges of thought, becomingpuzzles for musical instruments and voices.Playing with notes, fingering beats of mysticproportions, enlivening spirits and most beautifulwondrous creative genius.
Silent sorrow shaking my insides with unwept tears,
Often finding crystal blue tears falling from my mind,turning inside out.Touching the essence of past memories and locating it’s depths, I flounder and beckon to an inner sanctum thatonly I have the keys to.
Waltzing across my soul, notes dance and jump for joy, because they have an intense audience from within.
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.