when do my thoughts stop being mine and become....yours....
I sit and write....not knowing who's reading...saying ... thinking what....as a result of reading my writing...some of you would say, "...why do you care?" ....cuz i'd like to know, that's why. No other reason. I'd like to converse...one sided conversation doesn't work for me after a while...
am i giving up on 'blogging' the same way i give up on so many things that don't sustain my interest after a while? am i that fickle?
i wish i knew.
today is an imporant day in my life. Based on what i choose to do today - now - a lot of things will fall into or fall out've place in my life.
....it's amazing how easy it is to connect to people....if you really want to...i love connecting with people....sometimes you connect with them a little too well....and then it hurts when you can't access that connection anymore...when the connection is lost....when there's a cross connection...."what? you have the wrong number!! Please stop calling" ...and just like that, connections are lost...
Have you noticed how rarely you actually ever see a cloud with a silver lining up in the sky? ....and this is from a man who says his glass is half full - all the time...in the recent past it has been....i've been getting quite smashed as a result of it...
Our minds work in such 'mysterious ways' (you like that band too?)...we make the most arbid, randomn connections from one point to the other extreme....like jumping from one place to another...jet-setting....it'll be a thing of the past once teleportation is a reality (starwars)...
Life is a perfect symphony
of phonies and fairies
on the streets
and on the stairs
must you beware
of a little feeling
that leaves you reeling
like a shot through the heart
and it all becomes dark
after a flash of light
leaving you in flights
of fancy and fantasy
of calm and ecstacy
before you encounter
burning skies and swarming locusts
falling toads and seas that make you retch and focus
on the dream
and you *awake*
to reality.
when will my words stop being mine....and become...yours?
I sit and write....not knowing who's reading...saying ... thinking what....as a result of reading my writing...some of you would say, "...why do you care?" ....cuz i'd like to know, that's why. No other reason. I'd like to converse...one sided conversation doesn't work for me after a while...
am i giving up on 'blogging' the same way i give up on so many things that don't sustain my interest after a while? am i that fickle?
i wish i knew.
today is an imporant day in my life. Based on what i choose to do today - now - a lot of things will fall into or fall out've place in my life.
....it's amazing how easy it is to connect to people....if you really want to...i love connecting with people....sometimes you connect with them a little too well....and then it hurts when you can't access that connection anymore...when the connection is lost....when there's a cross connection...."what? you have the wrong number!! Please stop calling" ...and just like that, connections are lost...
Have you noticed how rarely you actually ever see a cloud with a silver lining up in the sky? ....and this is from a man who says his glass is half full - all the time...in the recent past it has been....i've been getting quite smashed as a result of it...
Our minds work in such 'mysterious ways' (you like that band too?)...we make the most arbid, randomn connections from one point to the other extreme....like jumping from one place to another...jet-setting....it'll be a thing of the past once teleportation is a reality (starwars)...
Life is a perfect symphony
of phonies and fairies
on the streets
and on the stairs
must you beware
of a little feeling
that leaves you reeling
like a shot through the heart
and it all becomes dark
after a flash of light
leaving you in flights
of fancy and fantasy
of calm and ecstacy
before you encounter
burning skies and swarming locusts
falling toads and seas that make you retch and focus
on the dream
and you *awake*
to reality.
when will my words stop being mine....and become...yours?
