Today is the day, specially for Dad. I count on him, he keeps me grounded. Since I was a baby. Some way, somehow. He calms me from storms and sorrow. Days of pain, times of troubles. He’s guiding me still, to this very day. He’s the best!!!…..Happy Father’s Day to all Fathers!!….
Tag: Peacefulness
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snacking at twilight, waiting for moonlight âĻïļ
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Sparkling starlight, reflective moonlight, dancing candlelight. Shadowy, hazy firelight. Shining lamplights, upcoming daylight. Different lights, all the same. Lighting up my enlightened brain……
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Two times, maybe three. Actually, five million one hundred and fifty five miles away. Hidden inside, so many times, day after day. Cycling around, endlessly. Creating confusion, outright delusion. It’s a crazy life, I kinda like it that way……..ðĪŠ
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Funeral today, memories. No answers, just has to be. The plan is set, no matter how we grieve. Days of fun, when we were young. We laughed and fought, then carried on. You’re pain is over, can’t hurt you now. I know you’re in Heaven, safe and sound………..
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Scratch it out, pour me a Scotch please. Make it a double. Positive activity tonight. Taking action against boredom, negative bye bye. Hello hiliralty. Accent the absurdity…
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There’s nothing in anybody’s eyes I care to see. Lies, desperate words are enough for me. Don’t you know promises were never made to keep? From your lips, especially. Go your way, I’ll say no more. It’s getting to be quite a bore…..
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Ezra and I on the trail, she’s laughing, saying I move like a snail ð
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You got me running like a cat, like the one who has no hat. Steady now. Time for play. Scratch that post, purr away. You are crazy as a Loon, dodging a harpoon. Dancing out of sight, Monday night delight….
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Hanging around the “Three Bears Hotel”. Eating porridge, not hearing a peep. Something is off, can’t sleep. The food is cold, the beds unmade. I can’t remember from where I came. Looking for a chair, trying to make sense…..must be how Goldilocks gets her kicks….
Escape Reality 