Friday, July 23, 2010

Two stress days 55

Lately I seek
a swathe clearing instrument:
a large scythe or maul to swing in a circle-

"Get out of my way! coming through !" 

Sometimes I desperately want
space and silence to think;
" Go away-be quiet, leave me be"

Self will and doubt
are gray shores I am courting;
If onlys sweep low overhead .



  1. and silence to think..that's something I long for as well!

  2. I love this line: "If onlys sweep low overhead."
    I've often thought those the two saddest words in the language.

  3. Careful what you wish for... it could become a bleak 55

  4. i think we all need space and silence at makes the time together all the moremeaningful...nice 55.

  5. I know the feeling...
    Very well put My Friend.
    Excellent 55...
    Thank you so much for this fine contribution, and have a Kick Ass Week-End...G

  6. Please remember there are lots of "...yeah, but(s)" still out there, and a whole truckload of "NOT YET(S)"...why won't THEY leave me alone?

    This is a GOOD "55" Izzy, you are in the swing of things now!!!

    Mine is