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Showing posts with label elizabeth taylor. Show all posts

Monday, September 9, 2019

Slippery


Are you looking at life straight on,
with determination, grit, and confidence?

Does life often seem to be splintering,
cracking, sliding, shifting, escaping?

Can life be grasped
like a sturdy branch or like a solid rock?

Fleeting
Short
Brutal
Fickle
Unpredictable
Serendipitous
Joy-filled
Peaceful

Is life what you “make it”?

Is life a smorgasbord that offers a taste of everything?

Look – and see – with both eyes.

Listen – and hear – with both ears.

Touch – and feel – with both hands.

Taste – and savor – with all of your taste buds.

Give. Receive. Enjoy. Laugh. Shout. Sing. Dance.

Rest.

Thursday, April 25, 2019

Incongruity


The moments speeding by
Touch us
Surround us
Change us
They stamp upon us an eternal impression
Of perpetual incongruity
A distinct sensation
Of having seen and felt and experienced something
Achingly profound yet so fleeting
A whisper disguised as a shout
An affirmation that sounds like an insult
A pat on the back that feels like a slap across the face
Like a newsreel jittering through the pressure roller
Confusing my flicker fusion threshold
Fits and jumps and false starts
Perceiving things without truly seeing them
Bits and pieces
A slashed up mashup
Vision interrupted
Senses on hold
As the world speeds by
Trailing a jangling crowd of incongruous shrapnel
Bouncing and ricocheting on the path before me
Leaving me stunned, amazed, and mute
With unrequited expectation

Friday, September 14, 2018

A Slice of Life

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Every day we wake and wonder
Where we will wind up
and where we will wander
So many paths calling out to be ours

“Come! Follow me!”
“THIS way!"
"Look here!”
“Follow ME!”

Our task
Every day that we live
Is to find the right path,
Be thankful,
And give every moment
To loving each other in truth
Lifting and sharing
Laughing and crying
Helping and feeding
A slice of life
To all who wander
Where we wander
When we wonder
Where we will wind up
When it's all over.