digging up beautiful rhetoric and expressions.
Soul-defying epics, wrapping themselves in mystery,
focusing entirely on what cannot be seen with the
naked eye.
Straining exhaustingly on days of unending stress,
pulling extra duty in setting things straight.
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Stomping out majestic beautifulmountain scenery and landscapes,ruining the beauty of nature itself.
Shattering glass memories with
Resting in our beds of lace onfinal days of misery, we areshowered with bouquets of roses,falling like fragile petals upona frozen ground of snow whiteflakes from heaven’s gardens.
Walking roads of life, traveling into our sunsets,
final walk on earth.Blues shining upon us, melting our minds intofuture oceans, filling us with shells of beautyand scales of depth, portraying our charactersfor the world beyond to see.Claiming facets of the unknown, making them ourown and hiding them close to our open minds.Exercising future auras, fitting them to my being,becoming them as they huddle…
Riding through pastures greener than any other,
Being one in mind and heart,sitting tall and straight in the saddleas natural rhythms beat in time with my heart.Its’ tempo taking me home in backwoods of my mind,as I reach out to nature in all her glory.
Thanksgiving Day stands alone, almost forgotten except for the turkey bones.
It’s one of the quieter holidays with no pomp or circumstance – only chance conversation.Bits and pieces, odds and ends, this holiday culminates with Santa Claus as it’s highlight in a Thanksgiving Day Parade.Then it ends.