The security checks are stringent, yet I put up with it to reach that building. I don’t know a soul there, but the windows it opens to other worlds are refreshing. Bodies become insignificant, as the vastness of the universe engulfs. I hope now to transgress my smallness someday. (279 characters) https://katmyrman.com/2019/10/08/twittering-tales-157-8-october-2019/
I’ll follow you through the alleys, into the world that attracts you. I will knock on every door, peep through every window …. the hungry voyeur in me ready to pounce on every detail. I fear finding bits and pieces of myself there, but I’ll let it go. Those are parts I discarded long ago … Continue reading Reassembly
just when I’m all set for the transition here you come bringing old baggage lots of memories which don’t make sense any more -yet pull me down like a millstone around the neck. No.. you are not wanted, as I move to another world https://dversepoets.com/2019/10/07/quadrille-89-are-you-set/
Think about it ….. by hecblogger
one
blow
after
another
what do you reckon
that my heart is unbreakable
one
can
forgive
some mistakes
other transgressions
are damn near unpardonable
they
say
love can
conquer all
but these differences
between us are unbridgeable
In response to: Reena’s Exploration Challenge # 107
Explore the chasm between a father and son, at two levels of being …. by Michael
He was the most independent man I knew and to see him slipping away was heartbreaking.
His mind had been as sharp as a tack and today when I visited him, he struggled to string a coherent sentence together.
I’d given up on him remembering who I was, I was content to visit to sit with him and when he allowed, to hold his hand.
It was in those moments when he gripped my hand that I came to understand how, despite the disease he was able to show the fear he had to confront.
There had been an unbridgeable gulf between us over time. I know he didn’t wish for it any more than I did. In the rare moments of awareness, I could see in his eyes the fear and puzzlement of why this was happening to him as he was powerless to stop its inexorable taking over…
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others-centredness desire to communicate need for approval internal compass astray gaps with self -- unbridgeable can I take a break? a space to be just myself touch deep truths within then find a ground to connect with you- but on my own terms I look for your core untouched by imposed wisdom … Continue reading Unbridgeable
savor life feel multiple tastes in the mouth soul colors how can mundane food compete for deliciousness https://onewomansquest.org/2019/09/30/v-j-s-challenge-66-savour/
see huge giants with feet of clay to their music –the whole world sways I see those to be kept at bay getting away, getting away… cheap metal is treated as gold many futures they keep on hold undeserved success makes them bold don't close and fold, don't close and fold catch them, … Continue reading Stop Them Now
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Our youngest granddaughter loves food so much that when she takes a bite, she’ll close her eyes, hold the food in her mouth, savouring the flavour, and moan with appreciation. She is three. This is surely a God-given gift. Her sister and cousin eat so fast, I’m sure a famine must be chasing them.
I confess, I am neither savourer nor stuffer – food having lost much of its appeal for me. But I can relish the beauty of nature, or the magic of a particularly inspiring piece of music, or art, and a good book is absolutely delicious.
This week, let’s consider what we savour.
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it always irks meinvasion of my own spacewhat irks more than thatrefusal to acknowledgemy right to personal space https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/10/06/sunday-writing-prompt-ugly-words/
