Pouring
Dan Johnson
© 31 December, 2012
I find myself:
Pouring another cup of coffee, decaf, black, and a little ground cinnamon
Still I’m:
Pouring myself into writing, poetry, rhyme, don’t rhyme, I don’t care, I need to write one more line.
I find adventure:
Pouring myself into doing new things for the first time, using Larry’s Mac Book, going to a Catholic Mass, adrenaline flows like sea billows roll. What’s next?
This year I’m committed to:
Pouring myself into finding out about whom I am, give a little, gain much more, what I can do, writing from a deeper part of my soul, giving more of me to nobler causes.
But for now I’m content to:
Pouring me another cup of black decaf with ground cinnamon…and I feel so free.
Anna
"writing from a deeper part of my soul,
giving more of me to nobler causes."
Spilling The Fountain Of Muse
Vickie
~W~
keep up the great work
Peace be with you
Happy New Year
William
If it doesn't rain, it pours...
But I get a strong sense of what you're all about,
and, brother, it's good to have you crawling on our shores!
Peace
Roger
Cheers Moi TD..))
budd
Happy New Year and Countless Blessings,
Christine