5 nov 2011 > 20/11/2 > Aeon/judgement/Strength/lust/Priestess
What call you into being accountable for your life?
Do you trust your instincts first or your intuition?
What stands between you and the birthright of your divine wisdom?
Day 5 of nanowrimo…
Good morning… Some of us will being experiencing a time change at midnight tonight. It’s a “fall back” kinda time change. An extra hour to serve life and creativity. yippy. What will you do with that extra hour? How will you serve?
I danced a little last night. It felt good. My ailing knee suffered no more than what it already is. Lots to do today, see how I make it suffer today. ha…
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This is how this poetry thing happens
I wait, fingers poise over this keyboard
Breathing… waiting.. sippy the coffee
My mind races and traces through images
feelings, thoughts of whatever rises up to greet me
Breathing… thinking… waiting…sippy the coffee
Geezer wisdom comes from everywhere
Everything and everyone could be my poet’s muse
Breathing… thinking… waiting
I have my favorite muses that tickle my edges
stir up the pot of font and words whilst I sippy the coffee
Lay my wanderings and ambling to these pages
I breathe into that and let what ever happens
Happen..
Profundity doesn’t find itself in this morning
What might be found is that it’s all in a journey
That might or might not have something to say
The listless muse is lazed out elsewhere
and I have a 45,000 words yet to write
Sippy the coffee… leave you with this
Doing nothing is doing something.
