****To all my friends at The Den
Today I posted my first ever "Story" at The Den, Please read****
Blest thoughts
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Woke up upset a bit
A week has past
Since inspiration struck
Times goes nowhere
Its' stopped in place
We are the one's
That need moving on
We're the time travelers
Just
When I thought
Inspiration abandon my songs
I looked into a crowd
Glancing, from the front, side to side
Way out to the outer rim
Not realizing
I do most well
With discarded faces
At the razor's edge
The fringes of society
That fine line
Between civilization and that man
In soft cloth
Crying out in the wildernes
All that's necessary
Is the sharpening, of one's thoughts
Lubricating the memory banks
Of the most precious computer
The Human brain
For the world, dwells within it.
Very true...I have come to reason that at times our minds need a rest period and like anything else there are so many factors in life that can affect our feelings and thoughts. Excellent poem! ~Z~
Ah, the mysterious human brain... which came first, brain or mind?
Very nice write, William. The world of the poet's fringe element is where creativity's Light burns.
Best,
Carolyn
Inspiration comes and go, Bill, I think we all experience that at times...my well has run dry many times, and I bet there are some that wish it would run dry permanently...LOL ;) ! Stay well and keep travelling thru time...Ed & rufuz
Histories of the world are generally written to either celebrate technology and science, or to herald doom. My book examines the path of the spirit in the onward rush.
This book is about a radical transformational Way of Insight, Awakening and Realization to transcendent Self of Nondual Consciousness. If your're interested in transcendental Enlightenment, in Awakening to Nondual Self of Wisdom and Compassion, then
after taking a break of about
2-4 weeks it seems! So, don't worry!
Wonderful poem with an excellent
message!
Becca
Zoe
I'm happy to know you and others here at ad William.
Great write.
human brain for the world dwells within it. Perfectly said!
love,eileen
Of the most precious computer
The Human brain
For the world, dwells within it.
Great last lines conclude this thought-provoking poem. Congrats on the story (on my way to read it). I hope your muse has returned.
Love Chanti
Peace and love, Carole
Haunting story you have written,,,thank goodness you controlled your frustrations!!
Cool!!
Love Tinka
Very nice write, William. The world of the poet's fringe element is where creativity's Light burns.
Best,
Carolyn
I guess we are at that, and I will check out your story, William.