It has been a mighty long time since I've written, let alone blogged. Life has a way of making you do random things at the weirdest times. I find myself in situations doing things that I never thought possible. Why am I writing blogs again? Well, some one confused my saying that I'm writing in the log for writing a blog. Hell, that's a real sign from God. (If you believe in that sort of thing. some days I do some days I don't) "It's time to write again. Don't put off until tomorrow what you can do today." I'm rusty, I'm dusty, and my writing is down right infantile. Nonetheless, I'm still going to share it with the wall. The same person has been on my mind all day. It sucks because those thoughts caused me to write a piece of kiddie poetry..
running along,
playing in the field
butterflies birds
daffodils
peace of mind
surrounding me
all alone in my
solitude
didn't realize I
was unhappy til
I noticed you
ring around the rosie
rolling down hills
hand in hand
stopping
for a moment picking
daffodils
eyes watery
some one to hold me
rain falling,
gone left lonely
looked for you
nowhere to be found
you ran for shelter
i fell to the ground
her heart
was in question
i learned my lesson
crying, drowning, flooding
daffodils
Anyway, this is the start of an old beginning.. Tah tah for now, I'm going back to the log.
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