Listening from right to left at rhythms combining themselves
in this mind, enlivening spirits whenever saddened by plights
in life.
...
Deepest loneliness ever felt inside is with me now, wishing
it would leave me does no good.
Trying to face it leaves me feeling helpless, no longer able
...
Repertoires of past memories are opening and stepping into
the light, happy to be seen and remembered once again.
Enlivening spirits, tossing life into the fray of living
...
Wanting love, nothing less will do, hoping to find a
trail that will lead me into an interior beauty of
contemplation.
...
Fascinating me with an unsense, wondering how anyone
so smart could believe such nonsense, having no wish
to contemplate it.
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Playing safely in dangerous places within my mind,
living precariously, feeling the edge of life and
being comfortable with it.
...
Sun scraping it's beams across the windows here at the
center, trying to penetrate screens that have been put
up to block it's rays.
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Lying there on the bed, tired out from a day's work, my
love reaching out across the room, touching him gently
so as not to wake him up.
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Life is surreal, it is like a painting that I am always
painting and adding to it.
Knowing fears, doubts, happiness and joy as it looks out
...
Standing in the background, watching intently and listening
attentively to what is being said.
Yet, all you will see is me listening to music and writing,
...