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Living carefully, always searching for answers to old and new questions of life.
Taking solo journeys into heaven’s gardens and back again.Intense peace fills me as I float deeper into contemplation, finding the place where I’m most needed to fulfill my purpose in this mortal world.
Lying in a wakeful dream, wondering how it feels to be myself in this twisted darkness of fate.
Lying here in a wakeful dream, mind thinking of many options open to me, wondering how life is going to feel in the future of my destiny.
Standing at edges of destiny, waiting for fulfillment to come into
Realistically knowing it cannot be in our life time.Having perfect silence, causing deafness to walk before me, steppinglightly in the wake of dawn.Protecting innocence from ever launching itself into depths of hell –reaching out – forward – tumbling over top of self.Forever searching – being at every moment – a tiny bit of human sea.Always…
Turned inside out, feeling sorrow that
Retching interiorly, being collapsedupon headstones of yesterday, not knowingwhere anything will lead us.Standing upon memorials to one another,catching tears in all our eyes of prayer.Hoping one day to be recognized for who weare and not what we have done.
Enjoying talented people, gathering closely together,
Inspiration abounding, climbing walls and blossominglike morning glories.Honeysuckle wine being poured through our minds andveins, awakening musical literature and art withwords of placid poetical texture and vibrant sound.So lovely, being met and enlivened without unduestress.A myriad of ideas and memories being made withextravagant thought and suicidal tendencies,delivering musical, artful poetry to those aroundthem at any…
Maybe I am old, but I can feel.
I am still a person, though a little wrinkled skin is showing.My heart still beats and loves and hurts.Won’t you let an old woman have some dignity in her last days of life?Thankful for a listening ear, a caring heart, I can continue with heartfelt joy.