Velvet Tongues

Silently and purposely, writing whatever comes into being through this mind. Ripping apart the lies of everyday things creating many impossibilities and turning them into possibilities of an entire variety of concepts and wonderful thoughts. Wanting to know every feeling and emotion and how they affect moods and thought processes, believing in the atmosphere of other dimensions as I attain each and every one of them, silently. In a sphere all my own, nothing to penetrate or distract me from what it is I'm doing through writing, sweeping my mind clean with every poem, placing everything thought of into them. Finding exact meanings and purposes perfectly in align- ment each time, succinctly and placidly folding and unfolding beauty found in everyday life each moment through writing. Dreaming of all ideas, developing them in extraordinary and special ways through the ingenuity of intellect and sub- consciousness. Velvet tongues interpreting music throughout my mind, feeling it's every sense running through my being, looking, feeling, touching, seeing every side to each thought that comes into view. Taking each one in stride, placing them where everyone can see them vividly in poetry that is being written daily, so softly and tenderly, all of it coming into mind, never having to dig or wait for any thoughts to come. Always immediately here, waiting to flow from a pen onto pages of poetry journals, nothing barring the way, making everything written become totally exciting in every single way.