Now I can go about my day with relative peace of mind. Everything is relative.
Month: March 2021
At first, the whispers are few and quiet.
Sonnet XXII – adieu to much ado
I’ve heard that stupid is as stupid does; so I am done with “doing” stupid now.
Freedom is strange… New.
Running… for What? – #SoCS
Run, walk, crawl, and ALWAYS be open to go someplace you didn’t plan. You might have been given a faulty map at the start.
When You Need a Little Nonsense
Doesn’t matter – I’m the writer; I can do whatever’s fun.
Of course I want to be the best; I’m programmed to achieve
life finds a way
All is Chaos – Yet Structure and Purpose will always be found Within.
At the very least – PTSD starts with “Post”, So I’ve got that going for me…
Sonnet XXI – moons will be
CONTROL is my Achilles’ heel, you see; I like to think that I can call the moon.
calendarize – #SoCS
Why did someone feel the need to turn this noun into a verb when “PUT IT ON YOUR CALENDAR” worked just fine ever since we had… calendars?
See and… Say What?
We keep ourselves safe and become more ignorant by the day.
wind chimes sing to me from the backyard this late winter morning
Sonnet XX – Switching Sides?
So Sides I Switch – “Solutioning” right now; At least until my strength begins to wane.
Who Belongs? You tell me…
How quaint the ways of Paradox! At common sense she gaily mocks!
thanks to the time change, not sure of the clocks; not quite 5? not quite 6? the altered chronograph mocks.
Time to put some more of our “White Gilt” to work.
what if backwards is the right direction?
scintillating sparkles in oceans of inky blackness