I have no clue where I’m going Picked up by an adolescent zephyr on a spree somewhere between dawn and dusk on a sultry summer’s day in a freak whirlwind of dust and debris leaves candy wrappers and my soul past an open church door where I hear the choir roar “…Amen brothah, you have the powah! Amen sistah, you have the powah! Hallelujah brothah! Hallelujah sistah…! But it seems I sold my power to a whim of the wind Twirling whirling I have no clue where I’m going
SEEMS YOU HAD ONE INTERESTING EXPERIENCE(AND HAVEN'T WE ALL HAD A 'TWIRL' OR TWO OF OUR OWN?)AND CAME THROUGH...STILL 'YOU'. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Sometimes I just let a whirlwind take me away, to where it will, it's not silly, either, mostly I lead a very serious life, and take my time about things, but where I'm going from there also, I've no clue. I like this poem and it make some sense to me, can relate.
Reviewed by Darkest Angel (Reader)
Reviewed on June 3, 2010
You only stepped away to know yourself without interference. Perhaps the zephyr was just so excellent, too. I feel the breeziness as I read this one...it is depicting of great change, it seems.
Regis,
this poem reminds me when I experience writer's block. It can be very frustrating being totally clueless.
Nicole
Reviewed by Melissa Mendelson (Reader)
Reviewed on November 27, 2008
Your words echo of my life. Sometimes, instead of whirlwind, I feel trapped on a long, dark road. Where am I going, and will I ever get there? Maybe all I need is to be picked up off the ground, at least once and taken closer to where I want to go.
A wonderful example of the journey into the unknown, Regis. We take one day at a time, wondering what our purpose truly is. The lucky ones know. Most of us ponder this question our whole lives. While life seems to breeze by, we hope we are not missing a sign. A thought provoking piece:) Sheila
Excellent! and I can truly relate to this feeling. my life as it is today and many times past.
I love the candy wrappers and all that you have written here that does get caught in the whirlwinds.
A Magnificent Poem
Thank You
Tracey
Reviewed by S H (Reader)
Reviewed on November 22, 2003
I've felt like this.
Reviewed by Katy Walsvik (Reader)
Reviewed on November 22, 2003
"whim".. Regis, I do believe there is magic in that word.. Oh, yes.. DO let the wind nudge you along, for it's there, in the wind, that secrets and meanings are whispered.. If we don't remain open, we miss so much! I just love this poem! katy xox.
Reviewed by Monette Bebow-Reinhard (Reader)
Reviewed on November 19, 2003
And sometimes being caught up in a wind and not knowing where you'll land is a good thing. Rather than being struck into stone, we have such potential - to land in a new world and open our hearts to all we see around us. Thanks for sharing this, it's very powerful.
Monette
A worth asking. But some will lock themselves inside that choir singing their songs of praise, and never experience the wind. Life is there to be experienced. That's how it was intended, and sometimes the whrilwind will take us places we hadn't expected.
Regis...personally, I like following the wind from time to time...but I understand your drift here...its all a matter of balance...nicely penned.
Reviewed by C.S. Snow (Reader)
Reviewed on November 7, 2003
hmmmmmmmm....
Well, you be sure to tell me where that whirl takes you. Should be someplace interesting, or at least worthwhile.
Quite a delightful write we have here, indeed.
'Tis quite important to be blown by a churchdoor every once in a while, I think. To be reminded of our power. But, following the whim of the wind could be equally as empowering and enlightening as well.
Shmaybe if'n the wind blows you past my door someday, which I think highly likely, I might tell you what we might be able to do about what my (our) eyes have seen.
Until then, just know that you're already doing it.
Excellent Regis! I am so sorry
I have not seen you til now!
Thank you for ALL my Wonderful reviews!
You are too kind!
A magnificient poem! I understand
the plight of the whirl!
Reviewed by Sheila Jones (Reader)
Reviewed on November 7, 2003
Beautifully expressed Regis. You are a talented writer.
But it seems I sold my power
to a whim of the wind
Twirling
whirling
I have no clue
where I’m going"
Sounds all too familiar, this whirlwind, whirling... I love the expressions in this, Regis... excellent write...
In Spirit,
Bear
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this poem reminds me when I experience writer's block. It can be very frustrating being totally clueless.
Nicole
Great poem. :)
I love the candy wrappers and all that you have written here that does get caught in the whirlwinds.
A Magnificent Poem
Thank You
Tracey
Monette
with luck it will put you down soon ..
I have been here before and I am sure I will be again.
Excllent write!
Glenna
~ Sara
Love Tinka
Excellent write.
Carmen
I think I've been there....Often
An excellent write
William
A fine write.
peace
Well, you be sure to tell me where that whirl takes you. Should be someplace interesting, or at least worthwhile.
Quite a delightful write we have here, indeed.
'Tis quite important to be blown by a churchdoor every once in a while, I think. To be reminded of our power. But, following the whim of the wind could be equally as empowering and enlightening as well.
Shmaybe if'n the wind blows you past my door someday, which I think highly likely, I might tell you what we might be able to do about what my (our) eyes have seen.
Until then, just know that you're already doing it.
Love and Light-
-C.S.
I have not seen you til now!
Thank you for ALL my Wonderful reviews!
You are too kind!
A magnificient poem! I understand
the plight of the whirl!
Sheila
Gina
I really enjoyed the artistic of it.
"I have no clue
where I’m going"
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Keep You heart synchronizing wonders, and Your soul will set the course!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
SPLENDIDO, Regis!
You've captured the "spirit" of those Holy Rolla's all too well!
Like as if... THEY have any idea where THEY have gone!
_:)
Richard Vallance
Bye for now!
to a whim of the wind
Twirling
whirling
I have no clue
where I’m going"
Sounds all too familiar, this whirlwind, whirling... I love the expressions in this, Regis... excellent write...
In Spirit,
Bear