Always Wanting More Than We Find We Have

R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Talented musicians upon a stage before us, challenging our minds to extremes while listening to them playin, rising and falling, never getting hurt. Rhythms filling the void between us and the ground, surfac- ing like a dolphin leaping into the air and disappearing into depths of the ocean. A moment in time marked in a memory that'll be written down in lines of prose, moving forward, keeping minds on track with what they're going through in this human life. Somehow never being satisfied, always wanting more than we find we have, an extension of some future vision that goes spiritedly in and out of our minds. Never allowing itself to get caught, not wanting to be a slave to anything, wishing to wander about universes and other dimensions that take away fear and doubt. Ones that may somehow accumulate in surrounding thoughts spilling out, looking up, hoping to be picked up and brought to a leisurely place in an interior intellect. There all will be laid to rest in a boundless energy that's been set afire, never blown or put out until death takes us by turn into the tunnel of light without a single thing we once had on earth, going out like we came in - naked.

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