Interspersed with night blooming jasmine I shed a tear, starved from a natural world famine Breathing in the crisp highly scented air I am reminded once again how life is unfair
Thoughts, memories of childhood adorations An endless array of my favorite constellations Standing here where the city blocks out the night A universe of stars fall far, far out of sight
Milky Way, come wrap your illumination round my history Drape me in your mythical cosmic mystery Take me to another place, another time Transport me to the mountains, some other clime
Show me the world as it really should be Take me away from all of this artificiality
Hi Sara,
That sky is a bit like here at the moment. bloody great hailstones
( well it is winter)
I have had to drive twenty miles to post this Its bit ackward.
I am going to borrow a computer, it probally will not like voltage on the generator see what happens anyway.
catch you later,
Big smile.
Mor.
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Reviewed on December 28, 2003
I agree with Lisa.......this is great Sara...very moving....the pic is perfect......ty, and of course Happy New Year, best wishes, Dani
Fourteen lines, but it isn't a sonnet. Interesting. The grass is always greener on the other side of the hill,
and life always seems to cage us at one time or another. The main thing you have to remember is that
you are the arbiter of your own destiny, and you will have to decide when or if you choose to move on. If
you are depending on somebody else to do it for you, you should be very sure of this person. Otherwise,
where you end up will be no better, and maybe worse.
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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That sky is a bit like here at the moment. bloody great hailstones
( well it is winter)
I have had to drive twenty miles to post this Its bit ackward.
I am going to borrow a computer, it probally will not like voltage on the generator see what happens anyway.
catch you later,
Big smile.
Mor.
Very cosmic write Sara!!
Love Tinka
and life always seems to cage us at one time or another. The main thing you have to remember is that
you are the arbiter of your own destiny, and you will have to decide when or if you choose to move on. If
you are depending on somebody else to do it for you, you should be very sure of this person. Otherwise,
where you end up will be no better, and maybe worse.