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by Carmen Lopez 9 months agoDisorganized Thoughts
The watery refuge
near the ocean,
the sound of the surf
is calming.
A place where
thoughts are allowed
to float free.
Released
like a flock of birds,
scattered into the sky
enjoying themselves.
Allowing the wind
to blow them
here and there,
disorganised and unconscious.
Paradoxical
though it might sound
producing disorganised thoughts
is a most important activity
.
particularly necessary
when too many elements
are blocking the mind,
piling up in compact bundles
and petrifying all actions
the only thing to do then
is to open the head
and let everything spill out.
This happens effortlessly
when near the waterside.
The watery refuge
near the ocean,
the sound of the surf
is calming.
A place where
thoughts are allowed
to float free.
Released
like a flock of birds,
scattered into the sky
enjoying themselves.
Allowing the wind
to blow them
here and there,
disorganised and unconscious.
Paradoxical
though it might sound
producing disorganised thoughts
is a most important activity
.
particularly necessary
when too many elements
are blocking the mind,
piling up in compact bundles
and petrifying all actions
the only thing to do then
is to open the head
and let everything spill out.
This happens effortlessly
when near the waterside. -
by Carmen Lopez 9 months agoI can't find where to post a new poem on the theme, "on the water's edge" Can someone help? Please. Thank you. Carmen
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by Gwen Bass 10 months ago"LIGHT"
Light always shine
in the back of my mind
waiting to be seen
I close it out
it comes back bright
not trying to blind me
things whisper loud
right at the core
telling me to see
I shut it out
wanting not to believe
but deep down I think I see
I'm kidding myself
not anyone else
not wanting the hurt to be
But I can't hide
the truth inside
no one really wants me
Outcast I am
no one plans
for me to be around
So dim the light
come stand by me
cuz you don't really see -
by Dana Price 2 years agoSounds great. I imagine there are many of us who need/want to vent. Great idea Rex
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by $~REX~$ 2 years agowelcome. holp you all enjoy about every month i might put up challenges or topics to see what you all bring to the table
























