The work of the weary, the work of the wise
Even the foolish or the giddy, the silly surprise
Every mood and all the timbres that color
Our world and brighten its doorstep, flowers
Rocks, the hard and the soft fall into place
Everything so ugly so beautiful so dark interlace
We greet our days with tears, concern, laughter
Everything so puzzling, so clear greets us hereafter
We are wicked we are good both stupid and smart
The world we inhabit is so sweet, and it is tart
Tag Archives: #coherence
Just musing
Inspiration? Is it overrated
Or just underutilized? Why
Must I search to be inspired?
It's all so much harder than
It would be if I were visited
By my own personal muse.
He could drop in without
Fanfare and unannounced
To give my work a goose in
The right direction. Every
Day and any time, I would
Be urged to create. Oh, and
Yes, all my writing would be
Beautiful and beastly. It all
Would be just so inspired!
Chance/Choice
Opening doors, closing doors,
Moving parts; it's a jumble. I
Look to see if I should slide in
Between what is gained or just
Changed and what is lost. One
Door closes to find a different
Opportunity open up. Where
Does it lead? Whom do I follow?
Gibberish
Sometimes your nonsense makes
More sense than all the carefully
Wrought philosophies others take
To heart. What we don't know fills
Our minds with theories and sends
Us scattering willy-nilly in and out
Of rabbit holes. Thoughts can also
Be empty like the junk food you're
Consuming. No value-added just an
Automatically registered ooh or ugh
Sometimes you mumble truth when
Others spew misguided words that
Scatter like ants surprised off their
Hill. You know better. Lying doesn't
Come easily to you. You seek clarity
Until it slips from your tongue like
Honey. Honey is sweet but it is not
A junk food. Honey can, like a well
Thought out thought, add value to
The conversation. It offers cohesion.
Tamara, really 