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My dear friend,
You ask about self-perception—about the simple music of saying who we are, what we dream, what small joys we cradle in our hands. It seems such an easy question, as gentle as asking the sky to name its favorite shade of blue, and yet for some souls it becomes a mirror too bright to look into.
There are those who cannot answer concretely, not because they are empty, but because they are afraid to be known.
They have worn masks so long that their own features blur; they have mistaken admiration for love, and control for safety.
To speak honestly of oneself requires a tenderness they once learned to fear.
But still, I believe every person carries a quiet truth—something like a lantern trembling in the dark.
A dream remembered from childhood, a hobby that once soothed their wounds, a longing they dare not name.
To coax these truths into the open is an act of compassion, not accusation.
If we ask gently, and listen without judgment, even the most guarded heart may find the courage to answer:
“This is who I am, and this is what I have hoped for.”
With warmth and understanding, I am.
bewildered, i try to find a chapter in which a comforting compromise is inevitable
awestruck, i seek the majestic bookmark that restores that definitvive warmth to my hypothermiated soul
i need your warm hand on my heart until forever becomes a limited mute
i need the central base of your reassuring vibrations until endlessness develops bruises due to multiple bumps, slams, and crashes
a virgin in the dark sitting under the medicinal consumption of a streetlight, i revisit the merciless deluge of parking lot depression
i recall your absence leading to a dizzying constipation and a nauseating compression
the stubborn tears unfallen still produces a pain obstructing my 20/20 view of the actual reality
i once thought that this was how it USED TO BE
i used to think that letting you go would prevent you from becoming reduced to me
then....all....of....a....sud....den....i....re....be....gin....to....m....m....m....miss....you.......
i cannot believe that i see reflections of the tantalizing technicolor i feel when i would kiss you
now all i have is my invisible itch request....and....all....i....can....do....is....sadly....and sim...ply....list....you.....
in vain and shame for my personal survival to concretely remain my must MYSELF take a frigid dip in Truth and properly....place....the....blame.....
A sneaky girl in the
tiptoe, look over
the window ... a disheveled doll
almost loses everything in a wash ...
Phenomenal music goes through
my spine and my vibrations
silent strings ...
An astonishing scream from a
powerful throat announces:
the fruit seller ...
A pet kitten protests
in painful meow by heat
and shelter ... evil men
they do the ball ...
A light cut makes the street hell ...
Everyone seeks sailing, light ...
but not the clarity ....
Scandalous and sassy garbage
crosses the sidewalk causing
my anger and overshadowing my
joy ... Things that touch
any sensitivity ...
The sun is sort of cold,
after the stupendous gale ...
I manage to arrange blankets
of clouds for him ...!
A plant sprouts in the middle
to solid concrete ...
concretely, it is a miracle!
I look at the sky and I feel dizzy
with such greatness ...
it's God's wonder ...
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Concretely Amazing
"everything I do, I do it for you"
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Notes: To laugh is not to cry, to make someone else smile, heals old wounds, to feed someone, fills you, to remember the suffering of others makes your own much less, and if you cry, that's ok too, just remember the many who cry with you. After the dark, there is the light...
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here i am struggling with my imagination's running shoes
they have gotten me on this four lane highway
my mind is blank and immune, at the moment, to all sounds period
here i am struggling with my imagination's running shoes
they have gotten me at this unfamiliar exit
my mind is concretely focused, at the moment, on all thoughts of her
here i am struggling with my imagination's running shoes
they have gotten me every degree from all emotional sides of my car
my mind is spinning dizzily, at the moment, when i brake slowly at the sight of her house
here i am struggling with my imagination's running shoes
they have gotten me circling around her neighborhood like a reluctant husband after work
my mind is on cruise control overdrive, at the moment, with selfish visions of 'what could have been'
here i am struggling with my imagination's running shoes
they have gotten me returning home to my Unexpected Dream Come True
my mind is on nothing as i rejoice while thinking about the rigid circle of circumstances that lead me to You....via the Lord....AMEN....