Twitter – jump off – 8.21.12 to date and counting…. 1 - His song is carried in the wind like a breath from a past filled with love 2 - I'm lost in a world of memories, music and thought - my words, my writing keep me sane...for the most part 3 - Q. Do …
Tag: love
Un-reciprocated Possibilities
Words dripping from my lips mid sentence lapse of judgment makes no sense to let them fall but I'm feeling empty headed And I can't get beyond my own thoughts and on a better day I would know it's not about you at all... - this is just about me ... now I'm stumbling around …
My Heart Doesn’t Sing
On any given day or any given moment fly by night whimsical stargazing backtracking sense of well-being gently slips away without resistance without pause for concern Getting clear of a suffocating fog surround sound droning - endlessly a long drawn out daze blowing smoke in the face of a higher power - father, son and …
Magic 8 Ball
Love is a blank sheet of paper, a black hole; shooting stars veer off into the darkness when there is - nothing... Love is a genie in a bottle with no way to escape, at the mercy of its master ...It is the closest thing to the magnificent Magic 8 Ball, revealing all without being smashed into …
Thread Of Intent
Gliding through life holding onto what ever seemed to fit at the time; - any given circumstance But, truth be told, truth to behold, it never genuinely did Now, as I glance back awareness is an acquired virtue, an eye opener, a solid transforming kick, a heart stopping pause, without hesitation, deep breath - no …
Rising Tides
Such a wise guy flip response makes me laugh out loud while emotions roll over like the Queen mother's wave during centennial this or that can't quite recall the gist or intention of celebration but there is a shift in the universe and it's dragging me along ...oh what a delightful ride no time for …
I Am OK
Words in print words shouted from the left and right fearful we are falling in love with our own rectitude fearful we walk a fine line of righteousness and never acknowledge the lapse of judgement or even the possibility that we haven't got a real grasp on what is slipping between our fingers the experience …
Conversation With Self
Ramblings... A conversation with self...yes, I get tired. Yes, I slip in and out of total disbelief...still, almost how many years later? Yes, I question what it all means. Yes, I wonder what my future holds. And yes, I fear the thought of moving forward and the thought of not... I dream of a music …
Hit The Pavement
I'm jumping off a proverbial Jagged earthbound ledge A sorrowful morning Attempting to let it go A stones throw from everything tangible Didn't take the time to think it through And maybe I never intended to All I can imagine All I can visualize Black and white dramatic effect I'm looking out eyes opened wide …
Trilby Yates 