Buzzing my mind with saxophone tenors, reverberating
through an interior sound system, collecting thoughts
and dutiful images intuitively felt - always at the
sound of musical notes bound to literature in it's
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Lights blinking their wares into starlit skies,
hoping to find customer's eyes interested in
buying what they sell inside.
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Traveling byways through life, seeing whatever comes
into my mind's view, allowing a spiritual freedom to
continue.
Surrounding hearts is sorrow for lost love, alone in
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Here in Peter Piper with family altogether, having a great time
just being with everyone and talking.
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Holding hands through dimensions of time, trying to
grasp friendship which has surpassed this world.
Folding in upon many memories of love and caring,
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Sometimes God doesn't need to heal a person, because
He needs them to be an instrument, showing all those
around that person His genuine love for us all.
Through that one person He is touching so many that
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Only the astute will discern the quality of meaning
in poetry.
Talented individuals themselves, filled with an
intellectual bent towards a knowing held deeply
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Staring into the bottom of a glass, watching reflections
flow across my mind as I see each one in technicolor.
Motioning to every note to be held in longer stances
than ordinarily.
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Quietly swaying in the breeze just like leaves upon
the trees, dancing in time with rhythms being played.
Having fun, elastically bouncing around, rhythms
running through my head as I watch everything that
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Watching workers in back of the counter, seeing them
slacking, not doing their jobs in a timely manner.
Talking, joking, cooks not cooking, taking their time
to make sandwiches, not getting some orders right.
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