Cresting the tidal wave of sunlight
ending in points
of color
blue and yellow
contrasting
golden filters
reflecting
ending in points
of color
blue and yellow
contrasting
golden filters
reflecting
yesterday's
butterfly . .
a habit of watching
butterfly . .
a habit of watching
rewarded . .
cresting happiness
joy
which though
so ephemeral
as effervescent
as a bubble
a moment where wings
lift the spirit
which crumbles
so easily crushed
against the harsh
embrace of
planet
and universe
with all its glory
and beauty
red stones in the road
like drops of blood
burnished and turned
dusty
each left
like a sign
to the wanderer
the harvest is contentment
fleshy fruits
hang low
to entice
the hungry soul
like becoming
fingers
like fish in trees
like patterns against the blue
like many hued clouds
bursting with dew . ..
and universe
with all its glory
and beauty
red stones in the road
like drops of blood
burnished and turned
dusty
each left
like a sign
to the wanderer
the harvest is contentment
fleshy fruits
hang low
to entice
the hungry soul
like becoming
fingers
like fish in trees
like patterns against the blue
like many hued clouds
bursting with dew . ..
Like music
in the wind . .
the birds
on the wing
in the wind . .
the birds
on the wing
a sky so blue
a sun so warm . . .
I dream of innocence
for in the end
when all the stars
are gone:
the darkness
remains . . .
Krzysztof Malinowski, "Catharsis"
This was just what I wanted to hear . . . Uplifting music, with a clear sound; conducive to smiles and relaxation . . wings that lift me up as I listen . . . a breath of fresh air relieving pent-up pain . . . sorrow and grief flow away into an endless streaming breeze . . . Music has a way of touching the soul's deepest feelings . .. reflecting and inspiring the mind of the heart. This album is a tale . .. a tale of darkness and pain . . . a tale of escape and desire . . . . a tale of death and re-birth . . .
Lines Build Walls by Ehren Starks
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