Archive for April 10, 2011


It’s time now near friends
To end it all and from this
Place a defending fall to make
And justify the climb of why
We reached so high

it’s time my friends to rest At last and take me ease In that medow beneath the Trees for my time is done and The fields do call for me to come Its spread like a medow of Comfortableness beconing for Me to come and rest at last To take my ease and tranquility Amongst the carpeted grass Of lifes inuendoes and those Things not meant to last

There was a dog barking close to my head. My head hurt as I lifted it slowly. I tried to raise my hand to it but my whole arm was stuck. I began to feel sick as a wave of pain engulfed me. I turned my head to the right to see what the other arm was doing. I moved it slowly up to my chest and gradually began to put weight on it. The dog was whimpering now. I again looked to the right this time in the direction of the dog. Dam it was big.

She was runnning late. She hated being late home. Not that it mattered to her, but she knew he would worry. Strange and funny man is how she described him. They had met a few years previously but had been acquainted for a long time on line. It was by chance that they had actually met up both being in London with hours to kill.

It seemed to take forever to raise the top half of my body only to discover that my left arm was pinned under a ladder that I was laying on. The arm didn’t look right and I was doing my utmost to not look at it closely. I had never been one for accepting limitations so the thourght of something broken or damaged would send me into panic or denial. I began to panick. The last thing I remember is going to sleep the night before the court case. I lay there forever going through the possible courses that the day could run. The odds were stacked up high. Then I fell asleep.

She came out the supermarket and made her way through the car park. That night of their first meeting had been funny. He was nothing like his ego image that he so loved to portray on line. He was infact something totally different. She laughed when he said he would meet her on the south bank and he was bringing his skates as it was too good an opportunity to miss to brush the dust off his wheels. He must have got there earely as he was already skating when she arrived. He wasn’t the only one. Dotted up and down the bank were groups and couples skating along with skateboarders and people just milling about. He looked happy. At the time she thourght it was a strange thourght to have from such a basic observation but as the evening went on it became more persistent.

Right if I slowly move to to left and then roll the same way I should be able to get off the ladder and my dam arm.

A walk in the wilderness
Is where I shall go
Looking for those things
That I know
The beauty of butterfly’s
Caught on a breeze
Sunlight streaming through
The oldest of trees
A walk in the wilderness
For my mind to find ease
No longer concerned with
Just man to please
But to finding my peace
With natural pace to
Know my belonging and
Find my place
A walk in the wilderness

Lost are those things which did
Sustain me in my hours of greed
Cleared are the elusions of unnecessary
Need
Released are those attempts of appeasement
Which controlled and restricted my
Mind
I find in this place of elusions other
Methods to somehow define my
Minds inclination to stand still and
Be one of a kind
Lost are those things which did
Keep me from finding my way in
The dark
Hoping deceiving my all wanting me
To stray from the path of compassion
And feeling that has kept me thus
Far
Lost are those things which did fill me with an emptiness of concealment many have truly lost heart in an
Age of amazement that really we have
Got this far
In our attempts to find true answers
To questions of just who we are
Lost are those things which did
Bind me now viewed as things from
Afar

Lifted up unto sunrise
Like summer days gone by
Shown the worlds surface
In twinkling of an eye
Spread like an eagle above
The heavens and earth
Lifted up unto sunrise
To witness my birth
Along with creation am
I not part of this earth
Lifted up unto sunrise
I say my goodbyes

The clouds moved to
Reveal the sun it seems
It was hiding just for
Fun must have been playing
Hide an seek and now I’ve
Found it as it did peek

Pluck out my eyes
so that I may not see
Remove my ears take
Them away from me
Bind me tightly so that
I do not move and place
Me in a pit

I listen to the wind
As it whispers to
The trees
I watch the grass
Bowing as if brought
To it knees
I watch the flowers
Swaying to the music
Of life
And can not help but
Wonder what role is
Left for me

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