Monday, 2 March 2009

stink...

bad news can be said to be akin to tidal waves. before one can recover from the first, another will come along to throw one further off course. where one ends up, god knows.

without a doubt, there is some truth in the saying "when it rains, it pours". for some strange reason, the pouring has yet to stop, and may never for all one knows. what then???

no one ever likes bad news. bad news is probably like that of a foul malodor from grubby shoes worn by a person with athlete's foot, an offensive pong from that of stale fish, an unbearable stench from the dredges of the sewers. in short, bad news stink.

Sunday, 1 March 2009

monster truck...


clouted by a monster truck...

absolutely without a single clue...

reeling from the after effect...

battered beyond recognition...

vertiginous and contused...

Saturday, 28 February 2009

merry go round...

a circus filled with laughter and tears...

shrouded in shadow and mystery...

nothing but a little merry go round...

where the escapade is but a ride around...

a buffoonery of a sport...

Thursday, 26 February 2009

birthday wish...

to the angel with a broken hand...

never got to sing you a proper birthday song...

never got to give you a proper birthday cake...

the most unforgivable...

never got to giving you a proper birthday present...

nevertheless...

you would know my very words to you...

my wish for you...

so may my wish and hug say it all...

Wednesday, 25 February 2009

random finding...

it has been donkey ages since there was last a random finding. in the oddest of places, a treasure hidden in the most obscure of corners was uncovered, and nothing but thought provoking it has been. and so it is...

"it’s okay to shine"

“our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.

our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.

it is our light, not our darkness that frightens us most.

we ask ourselves, who am i to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented,fabulous?

actually, who are you not to be?

we are a child of god.

our playing small doesn’t serve the world.

there is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around us.

we are meant to shine, as children do.

we are born to make manifest the glory of god that is within us.

it’s not just in some of us.

it’s in everyone.

and as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.

as we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.”

apparently, even the renown and wise nelson mandela quoted this in his inaugural speech. way cool. think it can be said that my socks have been officially wowed off my tootsies while my mind has run off on a tangent for a little marathon finding that choochoo train of a thought...

Monday, 23 February 2009

hug...


a hug...

was where it all began...

when words trailed behind... and consequently failed...

the freedom of expression lost...

that somehow said it all...

Friday, 20 February 2009

best...


when one's best just ain't one's best...

one wonders then "what is best???"...

somehow or other...

it just ain't enough...

for there is no try...

Thursday, 5 February 2009

time to say good bye...

time to say good bye...

no...

not quite...

not yet...

not now...

Sunday, 1 February 2009