Solemn thoughts doing the back stroke through intellect,
trying to bring a recollection of the future into view.
Watching through imagination, noticing every little
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Closely kept secrets on writing the way I do, are now being
taught to a person who has a great vault of innate talent
for poetry.
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Sanity being kept tightly through the writing of poetry
and music.
Listening constantly to rhythms of interior sacredness,
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White clouds floating across the sky, giving pleasure as I
watch them alter and change themselves with help from the
wind and air currents.
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Changing and rearranging inner behaviors to match what
desires prefer.
Continually pressing forward, not hanging on the past
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Here comes the sun, peeking over the horizon, blinking it's
eyes from a deepened sleep on the other side of earth.
Preparing us all for a brand new day, filled with wonder and
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Smoothly and tenderly, rising and falling with the swelling
of the ocean, as it's rhythm sinks within our intellect.
Building it's meaning through creativity, lulling passion
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So solemnly, soothing inner sadness with rhythm's of ocean's
innate nature.
Capturing the essence of it's purpose, configuring it with
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Gliding and plucking strings of a violin, energizing a mind
with it's definite rhythm, while touching inner heartstrings
with sweetened melodies.
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Born to be free and independent, marching to a
different drummer within.
Allocating every musical fiber to the differences of
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