Friday, September 14, 2007

Lucid moments...

where are you?
stop wandering and
spinning my brain.
this place, this place
is not my own.
where do you go
when you don't want
to go home?

8 comments:

Winston said...

Poignant. Timely.

I. Vadinoff said...

Where do I go?

Deep, deep into the recesses of my mind....

Rantin' Ron said...

Hmmmmm.....

Don't have the answer to that one darlin' except to say....

Maybe you should go.....SOMEPLACE ELSE.

I know...simplistic but...maybe the answer before it's too late to try something different.

God Bless you darlin'.

kdzu said...

Wrenching on several levels. Sometimes I think.........anywhere but here. Then I realize that it takes resources that I don't currently have. Home (they say), is where the heart is. If it's not, perhaps a line for an old hippie song would make it easier. (NOT exact I'm sure)
"If you can't be with the one you love, Love the one you're with".

boneman said...

usually to a restaraunt where they don't mind giving coffee refills at a fairly stiff pace, and hopefully, they have good pie, too.
Sometimes I'll sit for hours pondering things that can't be figured out at home.
I take a notebook and write freely, no goal in mind, so all words on any subject are acceptable.
Sketches, too.

Plus, never be afraid of a friendly waitress. They are worth their weight in gold as far as being helpful.

Jean said...

Winston - workin' my way back up...

i. vad - you finally came out of hiding, eh?

Ron - thanks, dear. Something needs a change, either me or 'it'.

Larry - resources are an issue, too.
No one here to love but me, and that isn't always easy. Thanks for being here.


Berry - I am never without my notebook for writing and a book to read. It helps.

I. Vadinoff said...

Yes Ms. Jean, I've been rather, uh quiet. But I have truly enjoyed reading your blog during these quiet times.

Jean said...

Actually, I hadn't noticed you lurking, but I had noticed your posting went away for a long time.
Glad you enjoy the words here :)