"Does anyone else miss how it once was / When it seemed things might get better somehow?"
Thoughts on Thanksgiving Day MMVII
A good day by nature bad day by choice The cruel architecture of the mind Walls in my freedom denies me my voice To feel passed over or else left behind And wonder aloud about it at last
I become less sure of reality The more I stand up stumbling from the past Out of the nothingness hoping to be
Does anyone else miss how it once was When it seemed things might get better somehow? I wonder about that a lot because I feel lonelier than ever right now And wishing I had a community
All is plastic and made in China for The likes of me and maybe you (the poor) But I felt less thankful when I had more
Amen, Steven. The more you have, seems the less compassionate people are, unless it's to make a name for themselves (look what *I* did). I pray I never get that shallow. A powerful message, here.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Hope you have/had a wonderful Thanksgiving!
Wonderful write.
God Bless,
Lew
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Regis