Dear friends:
I regret to advise that as blogger no longer works with my browser, I am now going to have to migrate elsewhere. I am therefore suspending my posting for now.
I will post the link to the new blog when I have it.
Thanks for reading,
Lee
Edit: After considerable fiddling, I managed to slip in my April 20 post.
I will continue looking for an alternative site, but this may take some time.
Thanks for reading,
Lee
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Saturday, April 21, 2012
Friday, April 20, 2012
Fabric: Holding it Together
Tired,
Ever so tired
Because it’s
time
To go to bed
But,
I got caught
On words and
thoughts
Related to my
busy day.
There’s so
much
Going on
inside my head
And I’m not
sure
How much
longer it will get,
One word
Leads to
another,
One thought,
Piles upon
another,
I keep
finding my way out
Only to find
My way
Back in
again,
Forgetting
and
Remembering
my place,
Accomplishing
a little
And then lost
in thought once more,
Awaiting the
finish
Of my
computer’s
Latest virus
scan
Before
retiring,
Watching the
numbers
Flash upon
the screen,
‘Too slow!’ I
fume,
Before
turning away
And writing
this poem.
Labels:
Delusion,
Ill Will or Aversion,
Practice Journal
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Eyewitness: Life of the Party
What to do,
When cheering
People up
Is your business
And you’re feeling
Incredibly glum?
Buck up,
Old chum!
There’s nothing else
That can be done
But pull oneself up
From the latest slump,
To rise up
With a roar,
Dance back and forth
Across the floor,
Thumb your nose
At your troubles,
Blow away your woes
Just like bubbles,
Let them rise
Into the sky
And burst by and by,
Leaving no trace as they fly,
Take no notice
Of the gloom,
Jump up and down
Until noon
And soon
You’ll forget
About all your upset
And boogie once more.
When cheering
People up
Is your business
And you’re feeling
Incredibly glum?
Buck up,
Old chum!
There’s nothing else
That can be done
But pull oneself up
From the latest slump,
To rise up
With a roar,
Dance back and forth
Across the floor,
Thumb your nose
At your troubles,
Blow away your woes
Just like bubbles,
Let them rise
Into the sky
And burst by and by,
Leaving no trace as they fly,
Take no notice
Of the gloom,
Jump up and down
Until noon
And soon
You’ll forget
About all your upset
And boogie once more.
Labels:
Determination and Motivation,
Doubt,
Practice Journal,
Wisdom
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