Tuesday, June 9, 2009
doubt
KNOCK KNOCK
Intruder.
Thinking Thoughts. Think Think. Doubt.
I mean…
D O U B T
trouble
You are yucky!
I want to yell out - YOU with my most ANGRY voice!
And fall to tears and hold my knees and leave snot on the rug.
I want to slam things like doors and break stuff that I really like and push chairs horizontal
because it makes a loud sound.
I want to change stuff.
mostly intruders.
D O U B T - spelled in stupid font.
out.
Labels:
Breaking without Breaking,
The Shadow,
Thunder,
WALLS
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Oh Dear Akka, Do let it out. And take a cleenex to wipe off the snot. Be well, big hugs from me.
ReplyDeleteOh and I love your new header.
Thank you Dagmar. But not to worry, I am actually feeling quite fine. This one is more of a reflection on moments I have had ~ moments we have all had.
ReplyDeleteSometimes haunting music reminds me. And friends that are going through it.
But I'll take a hug. I LOVE HUGS!! ;-)
ok...well...this one...made me LAUGH!!!
ReplyDeletemostly because I can relate...as usual :)
I thought this one my incur a chuckle:)
ReplyDeleteanother great poet once said,
ReplyDelete"Our doubts are traitors and makes us lose the good we oft might win, By fearing to attempt.
(Measure for Measure)
Love that measure! ;-)
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