from the window
through intangible
bars of a dull
psychic prison
a longing for life
as it ought to be
peaceful blue
unburdened sea
fresh air freely
affirming ambitions
for all those as yet
unmade memories
maybe tomorrow
from the window
through intangible
bars of a dull
psychic prison
a longing for life
as it ought to be
peaceful blue
unburdened sea
fresh air freely
affirming ambitions
for all those as yet
unmade memories
maybe tomorrow
Writer Lynne Sargent
Poetry Puttering by Pax & Company
Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
"drink from the well of your self and begin again" ~charles bukowski
no dust here
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
flights of fancy from New Zealand
You're never alone, if you've something to share
All you touch and all you see / is all your life will ever be
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rejuvenatement - not retirement
Yes!!!
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Thanks!!!
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Then came the humans! Super poem, Paul
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“Because we have put ourselves in our own zoo, we find it difficult to break out.” – Edward T. Hall
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Oh wow, a bit of a heart-wrencher.
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such is longing
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Truly…
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Resonating with this one…
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much appreciated
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Wow. Powerful.
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thank you most kindly
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“Life as it ought to be”…boy, I can’t sit on that too long…
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nor can I – I suffer a wicked sciatica
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Oooh, that’s not good at all…I heard someone say they got relief from the natural herb/spice in products like capsacin (?)–I think it’s turmeric, but I could be wrong.
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Hmmm, life as it ought to be Paul, or simply as we foresee it ought to be?
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as we wish it
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This happens to a lot of us older folks…the spirit is willing but the flesh is falling apart.;0) I totally get this one.
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glad to know it’s relatable
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Break the bars away and be free ! Its not tomorrow but today ! Thank you for sharing your thoughts with us. Love and Light 🙂 ❤
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much appreciated
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Reblogged this on wwwpalfitness.
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thank you for sharing my poem with your readers
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You’re welcome
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Maybe tomorrow – when I have the energy.
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*smile*
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