to exact the following thoughts from measures of
exhausting, feverish musical episodes.
Winning the place of other worlds, having no other
spaces open to you.
Never following another, sticking to original melodies.
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Belonging is inherent in our human nature, causing us all to search for love in another person.
Other times falling along, alone, without anyone to hold, love or treasure us for who we are.A saddened plight, never reversed, causing a disappointment in love and it’s many promises.Leaving some bereft and thrown into deep chasms of abandoned loneliness to fend for themselves the best they can.
Sitting nowhere, contemplating nothing I can see, hoping to be energized by mindful puzzles decorating photographic screens.
Far away, skating the skyways of my heart as I slide across my soul in feverish poetical styles.
A little bit of sadness flows through, touching ancient trails of
Flying towards a past of ritual in images of graceless prayer.Unsuspecting tribunals of untouched love lie in wait, collectingdust of disuse through many years.Untapped love, lying hidden, deep within caverns of timid remorse.Sensing meanings of life’s lost treasures, yet never having revealedthem to anyone.Stranded amidst sorrowful memories, reaching gently to touch rosesof their images.Quickly pulling…
Looking shyly into the future, seeing a plenitude of energy, positively forming itself into modes of expression.
Leaving nothing to chance, beginning on every level with no thoughts, just writing whatever comes down the lines of intellect.Forging, hopefully into wisdom’s avenues so it may be shared with others not so fortunate when it comes to genial intensity.Turning ahead, allowing some sort of rhythm to coallesce in ideal thought, partaking of immeasurably sublime…
Lightly scented music, playing lovingly to intellect.
my being and energizing thoughts in exacting order.Tantalizing odors oozing slowly around my space in theatmosphere, tempting me to write of them, fulfilling alifetime passion.