Wide open spaces drift into my path, allowing vast
horizons to open before my mind, testing their
veracity and cognizant upheavals in words, forming
sentences of life poetry.
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Out of tune with the world, sitting on sidelines,
glancing towards western horizons with an ease
and peace of being.
Turning pages in a lifetime book of photos,
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Misty-eyed, sorrowful, holding onto memories of love
in times of duress, etching images deeply inside
chambers of my heart,
The past sticks to my inner mind without letting go,
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Tones of voices as they sing, touch chords in my mind,
telling me future words to form in poems of fate.
Always thinking, making formulations as they are
created in verse, allowing statements of life to be
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Brushing thoughts as we pass by in musical etudes,
climbing beats to heights beyond the sky.
Feelings cling like ivy to insides of my mind, as
I intellectualize them on paper for others to read
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Sensing rhythms of life that have passed beyond me,
noticing their loving, caring reverberations as
they gently soothe my spirituality with their
saddened calm.
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Waking in the calm of a storm, reaching for the dream
I was lying peacefully in.
Wanting to touch every moment with an alarming siren,
giving it away, sending it to the garbage heap of
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Feelings of roaming earth saturate my inner being,
challenging my vagabond way of writing poetry.
Pulling ideas from inner recesses of subconsciousness,
giving an energy and lively anticipation of things to
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Silken satin flows across sketches of drawings,
aligning and bringing them to fruition.
Suggestions have moments of eternity provided
eagerly, waiting on sidelines of expectancy.
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