Words backed up
like a log jam
before spring thaw.
“When words don’t come easy, I make do
with silence and find something in nothing.”
~ Strider Marcus Jones, poet
Writing daily about my journeys through books, movies and plays along with poetry, story, or an occasional wander into ideas, opinions or rants.
Words backed up
like a log jam
before spring thaw.
“When words don’t come easy, I make do
with silence and find something in nothing.”
~ Strider Marcus Jones, poet
I’m not getting anywhere
on this quest to
find the words.
Words that sing,
that have meaning,
that wake me up.
They lie dormant
in their little beds
only wanting to rest.
So I will acquiesce and let them be
~ after I have finished this poem
and said good night.
“Of your unspoken words you are the master;
of your spoken word the servant;
and of your written word the slave.”
~ Quaker proverb
Here I am
on a blank page
wondering
which words go together
too many words come at me
all at once
not blocked
merely too many good ideas
or were they really good?
or just a disparate word
scribbled on the page with
the oomph knocked out of it,
maybe even the why of it vanished.
“The clouds don’t overthink; they just drift.”
~ Avijeet Das, poet and writer
Did I write them down
words that blink
in phrases
in ideas
from nowhere
and everywhere
Disconnected
little stems
for story,
essay or
poetry.
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Little notebooks
on table and desk,
filled with notes
wise words
directions ~ how to shape ideas
notes to self
a grocery list for apples and oranges
bills to pay
phone numbers
dates from messages
Not as cluttered as my thoughts
~ but close
At least notebooks are solid
~ thoughts are thinner than the finest gauze.
“Write down the thoughts of the moment. Those that come
unsought for are are commonly the most valuable.”
~ Francis Bacon
(1561~1626)
Another blank page
Words beg for release
Mere hints of poetry
“There are no blank words. Just blank pages.”
~ Hadinet Tekie, poet and artist
Late
more words
to spill
onto the page
fitting into
this narrow moment
bracketed by sleepy eyes.
“There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.”
~ Homer, The Odyssey
Nicely done!
Said with a smile
when a task is complete
with ease and efficiency
but it is those tasks done
with steady on until the end
that definitely deserve a smile
and those little two words:
Nicely done!
“You just can’t beat the person who never gives up.”
~ Babe Ruth
(1895 ~ 1948)
Penning poetic words tonight sounded easy but when they kept spilling through my fingers to drift away, I was left to mutter ~ ‘writing is hard’!
“One day I will find the right words, and they will all be simple.”
~ Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums
“A diagnosis is important
but it is not a person……..”
Exciting words scribbled
on a note left midst clutter
~ an anchor in my life.
Diagnoses tucked neatly
into a fold of my brain,
while my vertebrae curve
And life goes on whether
or not I fret and worry…
gratitude keeps me upright and calm
“[A] person is so much more than the name of a diagnosis on a chart.”
~ SharonM. Draper, educator
There is a gap
where words have forgotten
to flow ~ all crowded at the edges
like snow drifts around a frozen pond.
If I put on my white leather skates
with the sharp silver blades
I could set out on the ice and
carve a poem in it’s frigid surface.
Tonight my skates don’t fit and
the blades are dull. Tomorrow,
I will skate under the blue sky
as the sun sets in the west ~
a childhood dream that is
the imagining of my heart.
“Everything you can imagine is real.”
~ Pablo Picasso