Sometimes, no - often we suppose too much, end up wrapping selves in a web of disbelief .. for selves. Your words read so lonely, so doubtful as if life has passed by, isolating mind and body as if a nothing being hiding behind - a 'what'. How I wish we could sit on either side of a table, share words, discuss and ponder. It can be done.. if allowed, permitted, invited.
' We have no room for tears
- ‘til we do cry.
And we KNOW - inside -
our tears are for us
…because living hurts,
the silence isn’t golden,
and we live our sitcoms
which are always about …hurts…
and our own recognition of self
and our insignificances.'
I and other may well nod at those beautiful but heart-hurt words, Chris, but chances are that some expect too much from their own sitcom and others - too many, add little or nothing to it. As always you add sadness but truth to space, nudge the heart, touch the mind then.. perhaps stay quiet when words can always be there if asked for. You use language as your past has - with great courage and more, sir.
co-joint reflective ruminations in the first & third person (sounds like a Dali masterpiece) but it aint .. it's a moment capture precisely & poemed for posterity .. and so very bloomin well .. surely a keepsake .. Neville
Sometimes, no - often we suppose too much, end up wrapping selves in a web of disbelief .. for selves. Your words read so lonely, so doubtful as if life has passed by, isolating mind and body as if a nothing being hiding behind - a 'what'. How I wish we could sit on either side of a table, share words, discuss and ponder. It can be done.. if allowed, permitted, invited.
' We have no room for tears
- ‘til we do cry.
And we KNOW - inside -
our tears are for us
…because living hurts,
the silence isn’t golden,
and we live our sitcoms
which are always about …hurts…
and our own recognition of self
and our insignificances.'
I and other may well nod at those beautiful but heart-hurt words, Chris, but chances are that some expect too much from their own sitcom and others - too many, add little or nothing to it. As always you add sadness but truth to space, nudge the heart, touch the mind then.. perhaps stay quiet when words can always be there if asked for. You use language as your past has - with great courage and more, sir.
"Life is a terminal disease." All the doctors have basically told me so.
"Life is an adventure... Pain, well you deal. Thanks for being here. 06/21/2020
I'm back and working on. I've been.. more..