Open-ended guides……
Rhythmic flow…….
Dreams included….
Epilepsy just a part…..
Relax and breathe…….
“Chaos is merely order waiting to be deciphered.”
~ José Saramago, The Double
(1922 ~ 2010)
Writing daily about my journeys through books, movies and plays along with poetry, story, or an occasional wander into ideas, opinions or rants.
Open-ended guides……
Rhythmic flow…….
Dreams included….
Epilepsy just a part…..
Relax and breathe…….
“Chaos is merely order waiting to be deciphered.”
~ José Saramago, The Double
(1922 ~ 2010)
It confuses me when the order of things goes awry. Today sluggishness changed things
without asking me.
Not even a notification,
a whistle or a beep ~
no manners whatsoever.
..the strange work of epilepsy,
or is it long term medication,
or could it be the effects of age, or…. already exhausted,
I slip back into a snooze
all my good intentions for this day
pushed aside by whatever the answer is.
“There is always the question why
and there is always life,
which doesn’t need an answer.”
~ Dejan Stojanović,
poet, essayist, philosopher
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| April 2021 |
To write a piece of poetry
at this time of night when
there is little that has occurred
in the day to warrant such writing.
I could write about the whoosh
of the traffic on icy streets, or
the soft roll of the bus as it stops
to pick me up. Oh, the tall man,
40ish, waiting for the same bus,
not dressed for the cold, carrying
a multicoloured skate board;
spiky hair and bejewelled fingers.
he was quiet and not quite sullen.
I could write about the swish of
the dishwasher as it takes care of
my days worth of dishes, including
the bowl that held my bread dough
in the fridge for the night.
But it is getting late and
I have much to finish up before
I greet my pillow. Hopefully,
I’ll find some poetry tomorrow.
“I can feel my Thoughts
Tiptoeing about in their bedrooms
Getting ready for the night.”
~ Prudence Gager, Bedtime