Capturing visions in nets of ideas, being touched by nature and thought.
Giving away inner secrets, not choosing to take them to the grave.
Telling all in moments filled with poetical words, describing life in quiet detail, curiously wondering about everything - every thought done in pleasurable moments of yesterday.
Soothing rhythms filling my mind's soul, giving rhythm it's due in musical verse, as much as can possibly be written in timeless fashion.
Forging music with angelic focus, onto shores of tomorrow.
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