Letting fingers trace rhythms through an inner atmosphere,
letting them play melodies of yesterday, finding patterns
beginning to touch this inner heart.
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Miracles lying in wait, their essence having been prayed
into them by many people.
Wonder and awe standing upon faces of those who are now
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Papers read and sent to the recycling bin, news now a
day old, people wanting to be updated constantly, so
hungry for what's going on in the world today.
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Settling into beginnings of midnight with signs of God
shining in the moonlight, guiding everyone along edges
of darkness and into light of wisdom.
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Strength coming from within an innate nature, spilling
it's essence everywhere, thoughts are being made known
through poetry.
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Crashing and splashing into a myriad of ideas,
creativeness playing with it's mess, enjoying
it's absolute haphazardness.
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Tantalizing and enduring a repertoire of rhythms gathering
into this mind, spreading itself through innate knowledge
in lifetime's of yesterday.
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Life grows endlessly in a dream, reality allows just one
moment at a time to be seen.
Incongruent demarcation is a constant revelation unseen
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Taking in stride, the appalling lack of coordination and
feelings of helplessness.
All the wonder and fun dispersed because of a lapse in
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Elderly frailty needing a rest, an elderly gentleman
sits on the edge of a potted tree.
Quietly talking, smiling, nodding, looking so cute
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