Intake Sufferer
Sublime indulgence, intake sufferer,
Windswept callings, and elongated shadows.
Surreal frames of fractured sessions.
Sorrows answering, in coiling inversions.
Mental images of entangled impressions,
Slanted visions of eccentric liaisons.
All these impressions pull on his senses,
Rearranging all of his living connections.
Sanity appears in deep carved chambers
Standing In the grace of insanities embers.
Sublime indulgence, intake sufferer
Taking each moment at a time.
Trying desperately not to lose, what’s left of his mind.
My senses get pulled…another’s energy emerges within us…and sometimes those images are suffering…seeking…an all knowing of the innate needs of love…
We are all sublimely human & of the earthen flesh…and surviving is harder to do than living…
Your words make me wish to embrace the man trying to survive…a showing of my own sense of living…
Embracing...
Peace, Love & Inspirations
Vickie
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS