Solemnly, gently, music is laid out in minds
as the Kelly Dancers tap dance in rhythm and
rhyme here inside my mind.
Eyes watching, recording it all in a special
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Give me a mind, lots of mind to imagine a new world
here inside.
Let it always light up my mind creatively, filled
with images, ideas and words.
...
Silently, secretly, music flows throughout my mind
and body.
Rhythm walking with me always, physically and
writingly.
...
Life has become such a burden, but one I wouldn't do
without, even though it's so difficult to exist or be
anymore.
Poverty has struck with it's evil delivery, taking
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Memories are lonesome and sorrowful, even when they are
joyful and happy, because all circumstances are beyond
reach, sitting in pathways of yesterday.
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Walking through my mind, touching upon images of
quiet times.
Relaxing serenely in desperation, awaiting memories
in past foyers.
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Capturing the essence of frothy waves of oil paint,
sloshing without - a rectangle slightly askance in a
painting.
Burning fires of a sunset, standing crosswise,
...
Purples of happiness, filling my senses as I peer
out a window to watch the wind racing through the
atmosphere.
Catching hold of leaves hanging from trees, blowing
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Patterns of nature enter my mind, touching senses of
intellect to awaken them and learn what is beneath
their meanings.
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Natural inclinations to hide within and write
from depths no one else can enter into.
Peaceful abodes abiding my development, as I
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