As I sit and I ponder all of my days
thinking about all that I do.
I think of ideas and all of the ways
I show all my love to you.
So here I am now at the edge of my life
wondering where you will be
when I think of you there being my wife
You’re a spot on the shimmering sea.
Your lights there to guide me but just for today
and for all of the days yet to come.
Your love with give me a reason to stay
The strings of our love I will strum.
For a guy
As I sit, I wonder why
I let my life go for a guy.
I look at love and do not see
A man who wants to comfort me.
I must move on in my own space
Thinking not of time nor place
Of meeting with the next man there
For my relations I don’t care.
As I sit, I look around
I wonder where I can be found.
Hidden here in a secret gloom
I left him in the hotel room.
I ran so fast I could not see
The rain nor fog that followed me.
So now I’m here in a new, fresh day
Wishing my love and his could stay.
If I was able to take this same tree, trim it as I’d like, and take the sun with it, it would be the most perfect, beautiful Christmas tree ever!
I wanted to put this out yesterday but it seems that sometimes my blog doesn’t acknowledge my pictures for a day or two!
I like this Thursday doors! It will make me more aware now to look!
Blue Bubble Guy: My arm is killing me. Why did I even agree to this activity? Oh yeah, I didn’t. They call this team building? I call it “I am getting annoyed!”
Red Bubble Gal: I am so psyched to be here! I can’t wait until they call on me to share! This stuff is so fun and I am so happy to work with such nice people! Wait until they hear my response. I bet no one here has the same unique experiences I do. It will be fun to listen to the others. The guy next to me keeps moaning. Says his arm is getting tired. Lol! I could do this all day!
Aqua Bubble Gal: Yeah, this is fun. I hope it doesn’t take too long. Chicky next to me is loving it! Wait until she has to change jobs a bunch of times and do this over and over! I wonder what time we get lunch? This guy next to me, he thinks this is great. Probably his first time getting paid to play a game!
Orange Bubble Guy: Haha, they do this kind of stuff at work? During the work day? I like this! I have to tell my buddies that I get paid to play team games when I go to work! Haha, they will be so jealous! I don’t think the guy at the end is having fun. Looks like his arm is killing him. Oh well, bring it on! I could do this all day!
Task: Write in any form, using the photo as inspiration for you piece.
Walking to the flames
As I walk toward the flames
I remember the names
Of the people I know
And the places I go.
I think of the words that some people say
To make it a good or a really bad day.
Do I listen to them with their negative views?
Do I compare them to politics seen on the news?
It is all in my hand
Which way I will stand
To see my way through
A day without you.
So the challenge was to go back into your own archives and find a picture that still grabs you. Well, ironically this morning I took a picture, and although it is obviously new to my photos, it is an archive of a memory.
This morning while walking around the yard with the dog I decided to take this picture. I have looked at it many times, but perhaps the lighting was different and I had to take it. When I first saw the post by jansenphoto, I first thought it was a challenge for something old, left alone for too long, hence, my photo.