Daily entries about my thoughts and experiences. |
since I've been in this room. I wanted to come back for a while now, but found I lacked the courage to open the door. Perhaps because I'm embarrased to admit I've turned into a hipocrite. I love writing. But I lack the stamina to stay in the game. They are days in which I find myself staring nowhere in particular. My thoughts become entwined with reality until they blur. I guess I should feel glad that in the real world my life could not be any better. But I can't be more dissapointed in myself for letting my dream dissolve with these words. I won't expect anyone to understand how it feels to wander without a destination. A catch glimpses of my writer when inspiration strikes my fancy. Which is rare. The simplest things become objects of my fascination and I loose daylight admiring the petals on a simple dandelion...and in the dark I stare up at the moon. Round and fat it irkes me that it should remain perfect while I simmer in self disdain. Does anyone read this futile attempt on human contact? Does anyone care that hundreds of miles away my heart is crying and I don't know why? Maybe, maybe not. The world turns without a hitch. And tomorrow is Wednesday. May favorite day. |