tERRor

Who can resist the morning sun?
Who can stop the child from having fun?
How can another slash the lives The Giver has spun?
Which mother knew out of her womb a butcher comes?

Beautiful Earthen countries.
No future can be bright when the globe hates.
And how easy it is to hate, to not think that the same
wand may be waved and your end too can come

Lethargy

It is summer in full fledge. Everything is slow and tired and even messages to my brain are slack and limp. Like a thirsty messenger in the stark dry savanna back home who ran and ran and ran without stopping for food and drink to get the message to the receiver. Maybe to be shot dead for the bad news that came.
Only this sweltering heat has nothing to do with messages or running, it is just a hot and humid block of days before the freshness of winter come.
Ahh winter... it better snow this year !

Yahoo ! Yipee! Yay!

Ha! Someone out there finally liked my words. Finally someone out there wants to own some of my words! Oh God, finally someone out there is willing to put her buck where my pen is and make it work for me!
Now I need to keep at this and make sure it is not a lonesome wave, just carrying a burp from a whale, but that the tide has come in for me!
Thank you Doro!

Where'd the time go?

Ever wonder why we don't get worked up with ourselves when we waste our own time? I think the little voice inside us that stomps and curses whenever we while away the hours doing nothing is properly muted and now we don't even hear the clocks ticking as we slowly crawl to our graves having done little with our energies and brainpower. Sadly we are saving it for the worms to nourish their unable bodies as they chew on our remains recyling us back to dust.
About those clocks that we don't hear ticking, isn't it true though? We rarely have noisy clocks around us anymore, and that is a shame I am sure.
We let some of those smart people who use their time effectively to make new things to make clocks that tick silently so we don't hear our time slipping away and we buy those soundless time machines and agree that we are game for their plan.... as we let our plans go asunder into oblivion...Oh! Sorry.  Law and Order is on.... gotta go!