escalating in the feeling
my thoughts sky scrape
dreaming of days in the sun
worried about the future not really
worry gets you nothing but more drama
instinct and faith in something bigger than you is vital
we are powerful beings changing things up just with our will
so focus your energy don’t let your magic go wild
temper the inner storm and meditate your energies in the direction you desire
riding high off the wavelengths I center myself
anxiety builds I let the feeling fly
focusing on my artwork
keeping my thoughts on what’s important
nervous energy being productive
spinning my wheels nah
time will tell
if I get a Benz or am I still stuck on my big wheel
This is cool. I relate to the nervous energy at times I just keep going.;))
Hello lovely Fia thank you graciously for the love ❤️
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Another excellent write my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you.
Damian
hello dearest Damian thank you graciously ❤️
Chère C.,
A little rhyme replying your lovely poem:
This photo’s truly showing
What I always knowed*
Parking on the sidewalk is
How to define off road
So rope in a big wheel
and you’ll be certain of
One big wheel will be enough
If you want lasting love
Clumsy? Yes!
But so what!
There’s more than enough people who take themselves too seriously…
*Dion Dimucci’s past sense of knowing
Warm greetings, Gus
lol I love your offbeat poem I’ve never really been one for money but if I can make some from my artistic edeavors who knows thank Gus ❤️