Just give me one minute and I’ll be right there. I just need to do this little thing with my hair. I’m not always late, I’m sometimes on time. It’s not always your fault, it’s usually mine. Just give me one minute, just one minute more. I just have to mop up this spill on the floor. I’m busy like Martha, but more like Mary I should be, enjoying the moment, instead of making tea. A silence is needed, to hear the drop of a pin. I’m busy doing nothing, getting into a spin. Need to stay calm and attentive, Mary had it right. Listen to a friend, be serene tonight. I’m learning to love the moment and being still at the core. No time like the present, won’t waste a second more. You look as if you need a friend. I think that is my cue. I don’t need one more minute. I’m here to talk to you.
Month: November 2019
My Absent Friend
My absent friend
You may be gone
You may not be here at all
My absent friend
I miss you so
As long, as it is tall
My absent friend
I wish you well
I want to see you now
But you’re not present
You’ve not been sent
You’re neither why nor how
My absent friend
I’ll bide my time
For soon I know it SHALL be
That I will see you once again
And there’ll be you and me.
Quote Of The Week
‘You’ve always been crazy. This is just the first chance you’ve ever had to really express yourself.’
-Louise to Thelma, in Thelma and Louise
Things In My Head 