What do you listen to while you work?
I listen
to the heart
that guides me
To my true destination
I listen
to the clock
that tells me
Life is flowing by
I listen
to the birds singing outside
That tells me
There is a world outside
I listen
to my boss
Who tells me
Stop dreaming and work 🫡😄
There is
a slice I see
that’s me
And Rest
There in the flow
Is you
There lies
In difference
The world
The eye
Sees it all clear
Yet not
Pupil
Dilating full
To see
Only
the covering
Vain Veil
When I see this painting by Alma Thomas, The eclipse, I see the eyes that’s veiled with layers of falsehood. It only sees the vain world.
Wrote a Musette. Maybe it would resonate with you
#haiku
There is a dark sky
That walks
Across the scattering
Of Little sparks
Then in time it turns
To the bright blue side
In keeping, with the pattern,
That It must abide
In many such cycles
Travels forward the time
In its ashes, soon forgotten
Is all that I adored as mine
And then when the urn is filled
Up to the brim, piles up the grime
It would start all over again
One story at a time
Does it need to Rhyme
And if does
Is it sinful crime?
What is your favorite genre of music?
If I heard a song
That sang along
That would be nice
An eon in wait
A moment in tune
That would suffice
Hope
is not knowing
Yet wishing
Despair
Is not knowing
and not believing
Faith
Is knowing
and believing
There is a wind
That flows through me
Hindered
Because I am me
Once I am the wind
It will flow
Unhindered
What should I wear
To hide myself
Isn’t the skin enough?
It keeps me wrapped up
Encased
Entrapped
What should I wear
to save myself
Isn’t this tough hide enough?
It keeps me protected
Armoured
Cocooned
What should I wear
to be accepted
Isn’t this colour correct?
It keeps me camouflaged
Uniform
Blended
What should I say
To be heard
Isn’t the scream loud?
It keeps me in tune
Silent
Muffled
Yet the glimmer escapes
a glimpse of what can be
Isn’t that what can’t be hidden?
It keeps me hopeful
Praying
Waiting
My Tales Within