Dancing bits and such
Doesn’t seem like all that much
Work stops without access
Tag: life
Reflecting on change
Changing the world
Much like changing a diaper
Stinky, with rewards
Weeds: A Haiku
Their aggressive growth
Strangely undesirable
Hate the survivors?
Sepia Memories
Remembering calm
Summer’s days upon the grass
No anxieties
Depression’s Brutality
Feeling failure
As i lack
The adoration
Of millions
Since i don’t
Possess a legacy
Where the future
Will study my relics,
A sense of reverence
Seeking proximity
To my memory
My fear of death
Oh, my fear of death
Drives me mercilessly
Impatient with time
The Need To Write
Part of my brain is itching to write. Usually, there’s something to be said, though. “Oh, I need to blog about this…” coming flowing into my head.
Today, though, there’s just a need to write, to type. Oddly, I’ve spent all day in front of a keyboard, so why spending more time in front of one is compelling escapes me.
One thing I know I need to do to improve my writing: read. I don’t read plain ol’ books much anymore. And I need to fix that.
Sure, writing more is certainly important. But, well, pouring books into my brain is critical, too.
With that, I tried setting an alarm reminding me to turn off all electronics. And that’s just gone off. So, I’m going to wrap this up.
Time to grab a book, made of paper, and turn off this frantic world for awhile.
Thoughts on my Mother
memories faded
her face inaccessible
her love remains strong
Early Morning Tactics
Oh, what is the goal?
And what are my objectives?
Sunlight grows brighter
Silence’s Power
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