Realizing that energy comes solely from an inner intelli-
gence through intellect, it's patterns and designs of
artistic gradient talent.
Specified when born, adjusting, aligning, setting every-
one of them in positions of tomorrow's future for safe-
keeping.
Walking along pathways of life into regions of creative
abilities, discovering, inventing and developing the
impossible impossibilities.
Tantalizing forthrightness as we walk into the darkness
of another universe, one called death by all those on
earth who have experienced it in one way or another.
Bringing grief and sadness upon each individual, being
touched by it's incessant loneliness in life and finding
only emptiness left behind by it.
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These lines brings a sense of peace. This is self realization. This is a waking walking life. It ends in a sad way.... I have never seen LIFE with only showers of happiness. Your poem is LIFE ITSELF.. Every line is perceptive and stark.