Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Jagged

absence |ˈabsəns|nounthe state of being away from a place or personan occasion or period of being away from a place or person
Impromptu feels so nice.It's that place where freedom and frenzy duke it out.It's merriment to my very core.Quick shuttered thoughts followed furiously by whispers of doubt.Skipped rhythms.Hustled hurries.{eeks}set.in.motion.Reality rotates just a bit.As routines grumble & cuss under their breath, exploration exudes from your body.Exfoliation of same ole-same ole commences.Scattered meets settled as if for the very first time.And I get goosebumps as they shake hands.
Away.Procured my spirit.Enticed my senses.Hushed and happied my heart.Undefined a teacher's circumspection.Illuminated the tan line on my left ring finger.
Jagged seashells are the perfect writing utensil too.
.mac :)

1 comment:

Work in progress said...

Love this! So many good lines, but I really loved, "Exfoliation of same ole-same ole commences." I am by nature a planner, but my baby is truly teaching me to be spontaneous. :)

You really need to think about publishing your poems. Writing poetry takes such great skill!

Sounds like you had a wonderful day! :)

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