Open Poetry #46 |
Truant mind |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
It's just a truant mind in flight that wreaks havoc with the soul and causes an internal spin in different parts of the whole. First here then there; it's not as if it seeks to be confined or bound in place with whisperings and empathetic lullaby's. Freedom to the mind! Oh, yes, it's so inclined yet in its run down avenues it pushes me aside. Not so the soul for it's entwined with every thought of mind and thinks nought of amendments issued from the side-lines. So there it was, the run and shake in search of something, anything, to hitch itself to and be as one satisfied. I think it found it, yes it did, when sleep o'er took awareness but it's not to say that memory won't re-enact the run. Truant minds with souls entwined and I can't say that one day it will be as dust to dust and forever more be still! Helen / 19 November 2010 |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Helen It seems that all of us humans have the same spin as we roll on down through it all. It would be a boring world without truant minds wouldn't it? Where would the best of artistic creations come from?? Irving Berlin once said the best of songs just come down from heaven somewhere out of the realms of subconscious. However I have put in a call to the truant mind officer and you're in a heap of trouble girl!! Fine writing!! Eric |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Trouble? Are you telling me something I don't know - but, hey, when all is said and done I'm really just on the sidelines here so send the officer elsewhere will you. There are some things that don't actually come from heaven but maybe it's heaven that directs it my way - yeah, as if I haven't got enough of my own stuff to deal with. Life is great, yes? Thanks, Eric. Helen |
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JerryPat Senior Member
since 2010-10-30
Posts 1991Louisiana/America |
Yep. Life IS great, Helen, even wit that pesky truant mind running loose and creating havoc. It usually plays itself out in time for you to rest up for the next salvo. Sometimes. . . . and the Raven said, %!~#&(!$! |
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