Every writer, administrator, pastor, teacher or educator can relate to this inspiring and creative write. Enjoy!
If it appears like I’m not working
When you peek in my office door,
Please know that is a fallacy
My mind’s pondering many a chore.
If I’m sitting at my desk
Eyes fixed, furrowed brow and more,
Staring at a flat screened box
About forty inches off the floor.
You may figure I’m in cyberspace;
Far away in another world,
But, chances are I am in this place
Where creative writings are unfurled.
Just because I’m not physically engaged
Body parts moving this way and that,
My mind is an active stage
Of rising ideas on a thermostat.
So, please don’t be disapproving
If my bodily actions appear slow.
Since my mind is constantly moving,
Even when my body refuses to go.
Ms. Frances I can relate. Though I only work(write) at home. I spent much time on the computer or mediating for the next part of the plan. My children often don't get it, but its okay because when they began to see the fruits of labor they will then. Peace.
Reviewed by randy smith (Reader)
Reviewed on February 23, 2009
After I had my brain sugery, and started wrighting, I would stare
into space, and be lost in thought. coworkers would ask if i was working on another poem. oh yes a state of mind. great poem thanks.
Reviewed by 000 000 (Reader)
Reviewed on December 15, 2008
Using our minds is exhausting mentally. Cute writing and I laughed.
carolHawks
Hi Frances, I read your poem,"State of Mind". Ditto! When I'm in the Zone'I am in deep concentration. Enjoyed the imagery. Please feel free to visit my site here in the "Den".
You are so right and many can and will relate to this. The beauty of the mind is that it is always working....
Be always safe,
Karen
Reviewed by Deborah Munson (Reader)
Reviewed on April 10, 2008
Oh Yes! Many a day as my dear father sits in front of his computer (now a retired pastor) he sometimes moves not when I visit, but I know his mind is ever working creating Biblical proportions in the commentaries he writes for colleges, churches and individuals to learn from. Thanks for the write -- Bravo to all the unsung heros! Deborah
Mary Angela Nangini's poems celebrate the richness of life and love. From the city to cottage-country and the roads in between, Nangini explores the changing seasons of her varied region. (This book will soon be reprinted in hard cover.)
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into space, and be lost in thought. coworkers would ask if i was working on another poem. oh yes a state of mind. great poem thanks.
carolHawks
And nothing is something, I guess.
Tony
Be always safe,
Karen