Never really finding anything lasting
to hold onto for future use in diverse
circumstances.
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Shredding last bits of recrimination on bended knee,
my heart is numb.Faith indelibly impressed on stone grey matter, neverallowing one tiny shred of evidence to deny it’s all-encompassing existence.
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…
Walking constantly towards reason, trying to delineate it’s purpose as I step onto plains beyond earth.
Setting life upon a pedestal to be looked at, yet to be demonstrated in poetical visions.Checkered pastimes are livid as sight shows beautiful sensations through feelings of horrendous intensity, delivering memories into future sunsets.
Enticing mind pathways,
Waiting to be examined in musical tones tosee how they adapt to notes being writtenright now in changing atmospheres of my mind.Adapting several dimensions to be etched inpathways of images, stranded in the avenuesof sublime integrity.
Fields of music, open before my mind,
pull them out to display in bouquets,set in vases of paper, allowing othersto take a glimpse of what I’m thinking.
Silently portraying inner restlessness, seeking peace, reaching deeper for understanding.
Searching still for something more to encompass life, like a caterpillar building itself within.