'Blog-thing....
Surreal whisper... dances across my mind. Faster, than any firefly I ever chased after. "But what did you expect ? Writing well, is never easy..."
So here I am again. Odd blend of playful & discouraged. Glass jar in hand... sitting in a becalmed silence. Listening to 'Twilight glide across the lawn. Anxious. Hesitant. Fragile beads of sweat... building momentum, on a restless August night. Sippin a cold beer, as my mind wanders. Ironic, I suppose. But the harder I strive to understand... the greater my sense of frustration, awakens. "Why is it SsssOooo hard finding the right 'Perspective, so I can capture my thoughts... And arrange them on paper; with the same sense of clarity, they first glided across my heart ?"
No wonder... as often as 'Not... My mind finds refuge in the occasional Quiz from 'Blogthings. Cute ? A harmless diversion ? Yeah, they are that..... "But come-on ?" What am I hoping to accomplish in sharing a cartoon, which wants to KNOW 'What Part of Fall I am ?"
So here I am again. Odd blend of playful & discouraged. Glass jar in hand... sitting in a becalmed silence. Listening to 'Twilight glide across the lawn. Anxious. Hesitant. Fragile beads of sweat... building momentum, on a restless August night. Sippin a cold beer, as my mind wanders. Ironic, I suppose. But the harder I strive to understand... the greater my sense of frustration, awakens. "Why is it SsssOooo hard finding the right 'Perspective, so I can capture my thoughts... And arrange them on paper; with the same sense of clarity, they first glided across my heart ?"
No wonder... as often as 'Not... My mind finds refuge in the occasional Quiz from 'Blogthings. Cute ? A harmless diversion ? Yeah, they are that..... "But come-on ?" What am I hoping to accomplish in sharing a cartoon, which wants to KNOW 'What Part of Fall I am ?"