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Indeed, August slipped away and now things may roil

The end of August is quite bittersweet. Autumn is soon to come and the foliage is beautiful. Yet, August came and went to quickly as it is the month of my baby’s birthday. Now, he’s a year older and I miss his previous age terribly. The end of August means I need to see and project out the rest of the year. Plans need to be made. Goals reached. New plans mapped out. A never-ending circle through the end of the year. Now it’s time to boil and toil. And, see what might roil.

I don’t think I was ready for August to end. But come what may.

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  1. “She said “A good day ain’t got not rain”
    She said “A bad day’s when I lie in bed
    And I think of things that might have been”

    “Slip slidin’ away
    Slip slidin’ away
    You know the nearer your destination
    The more you’re slip slidin’ away”

    As Quoted From Paul Simon For
    The Same Name in the Lyrics of
    “Slip Slidin’ Away” True Your
    Magic Words of Creativity
    Bring This Song to me

    Dear Miriam

    i Remember Being 25 in
    A Dance Hall Drinking the Night
    Away Lamenting A Quarter of A Century
    is Gone i Must Be Getting Old True At 21

    Really Feeling Severe Depression Farther Away
    From Sad into the Numb i Didn’t Know Any Better

    i ‘Thought’ This is What It’s Like to Get Old Then As
    It’s True i Didn’t Have the Energy to Run at College
    In A Health Science Class i Asked The Counselor What

    Might Be
    Wrong And
    She Asked How is
    my Heart And All i Could
    Think of Is Yes it is Still Ticking

    And Then of Course at 47 i Lost the Memory
    if i Ever Felt a Smile of Life At All Just All Pain
    And Numb Nothing Left Every Second A Thousand
    Years too Numb to Die too Numb to Live Only Wondering
    Will i make

    it the Next
    Second Lifetimes
    Long in 66 Months
    of Forever DarK Then

    i Think Now i Feel Now
    Now i Sense Forevermore
    A Smile Just Be Cause i Can And Will

    Do What Was Literally
    Impossible to Do for
    66 Months As
    A Seed That Dies
    Must Wait to Become
    A Tree With Green Leaves
    A Flower With Blooms Again

    And Now There is No Room For Laments
    As Long As i Can And Will Carry A SMiLe Forevernow

    How Blessed to Go to Hell For Real How Blissed to Tale

    A Story
    of Heaven
    For ReaL ON EartH

    too Yet it is Not A Palace
    Lined With Trump Golden
    Walls and Pearl Floors It’s Just

    A SMiLe It’s Just A F iN SMiLe

    Enough to Appreciate This Gift
    of Breath Inhaling Peace Exhaling LoVE NeW NoW

    THeRE iS DarK THeRE iS LiGHT And Now THeRE iS

    A Miracle

    Of A SMiLe That is Real
    Funny How DarK Becomes LiGHT

    That Just
    Won’t
    Go Away

    Other than that it made
    me Happy to See You Finally
    Get Your Vacation in August

    i Hope You Too Staycation One Day As Well..:)

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