Noticing the beauty of nature playing around in a gentle
breeze, tossing memories of younger days into mind while
writing of them constantly.
Never breaking strides of intellect, walking through
lanes of yesterday and it's adventuresome times.
Taking everything into this heart, feeling it sensuously
throughout life, incessantly and completely taking all of
the insipid realities within.
Always serving up images and visions in coded verses of
poetry, taking them into eternity where peace will finally
find itself.
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