Sensing interior thoughts falling into an interior water-
fall then into savory pools of poetical waters, understand-
ing this poet's purpose in every idea, thought and concept.
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Looking into the emptiness, wondering what went wrong,
this heart resisting your love because of your shallow
and uncertain kind of love.
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Always wanting to have peace in a solitary life, being in
a spiritual atmosphere, one that cannot be shared, inter-
iorly with anyone else.
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Seeing things through musical rhythms, feeling positive
moods growing and expanding beyond limits and boundaries
of humanity.
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Can't you see what a great life this actually is, family,
friends, meeting strangers along the way, playing, having
children, falling in love and exercising our rights that
Veterans have fought, sacrificed and died for.
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Following a meandering river as it flows in the innocence
of its depths, nothing to stop it for there's a plan for
its interior destiny, watching as cool water flows over
rocks and boulders.
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Casting a newspaper aside, shutting down the television,
preferring having beautiful melodies and harmonies as
they touch mind and intellect delicately.
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Feelings climbing, wild and untamed, not ever going to
be claimed by any man in this lifetime, enjoying the
freedom and independence that's mine alone.
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Focusing within rhythms of life's music, being touched
by their generosity as they surround and hold this
poet closely.
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Listening to an upbeat melody being sung here tonight
at the Wagon Yard, a great voice that lights up the
environment with a positive mood.
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