Open Poetry #17 |
Time on my Hands |
Son Netier Member
since 2001-12-11
Posts 116The Garden State |
What can these hands now still start to doing, That once busy with work hanging useless, What of these feet once fast in their going, In still and wait becomes very restless. What else can be done to straighten the home, Curtains are hung now with flashing of lights, Flashing with the season while I’m alone, And you are so busy with endless flights. How can a pen relieve my stress inside, When I’ve been a worker for all these years, It will return after the calm subsides Work for doing that will erase my fears. I should give out my thanks in this season, Times of reflection must have a reason. Bill |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Reflection is good - You sometimes see yourself in a different light... Now - Get to work Will ya... |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(sigh) Oh Bill, I know just how you feel, but every time does have a reason, and as long as you follow your hearts motivation, you will be very happy and rich in love forever! (smiles) May we all share thanks together this holiday season and embrace in this circle of love and peace! (big hugggsssss) We all love you so much, dearest friend! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Bill, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Naoh Eaton |
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