I am unknown, still alone. Experiencing on my own.
No witnesses to validate My involvement or the weight Of the choices i've made Trying to liberate my spirits With my patterned habits Only to understand That i am digging my end With my crooked tangled hands
My fears and feelings they tend to vary And my mind keep changing its mind.
So now i just smile and carry on Leaving all my worries behind
No one likes to deal with the the unknown Someone must be manifesting Because i can't explain my preferences Disowned , unresting I have to believe an omniscent is guiding me So i can truly rest in peace I don't believe in responsibilities.
we've had an assortment of weather four seasons converging together whence I awoke there was a coolish nip with associated cloud like winter's grip by noon I dressed in a light blouse for the air felt similar to a summer rouse late eve bought an autumn feel south east winds blew upon my worn keel as night approaches the true spring lilt is dancing around my trunk's silt
will be interesting to see what's on tomorrow's isotherms as the climes vary in their statement of terms
Sometimes my writing is a bit grey and overcast nippy Frosty Sunless Other times it can be. Damp Drizzly Spitting Blustery Other times it can be Warm Sunny summery Hot Others times Boring Exciting uplifting peaceful .
That's me I speak from the heart ...,........,......,...........................