Personal musings . . .

If you have somehow found your way to this site I apologize. This was my very first attempt at a blog but I didn’t like it so I deleted it. Or rather I thought I did. Intrepid people still find their way here. So I thought I should leave something for them to read. There is nothing worse than anticipation left unfulfilled. So a little something . . . .

Whoosh is the sound

Of a life passing by

But wait just a minute

I beg to defy

Whoosh is the sound

That I hear in my head

As I flit between poems

And stuff that I’ve read

Short stories and quips

A thought just erupted

Came right to my brain

Perhaps I’ve corrupted

An idea for a story, oh wait

That’s a quip

Now whoosh it is gone

Not right for this trip

Oh look there’s a sale

On shoes for my feet

A poem about footwear?

I’m thinking I’m beat

Perhaps maybe not

As exhaustion seeps in

And I flutter about

That whoosh such a din

The words racing by

That I’m trying to hold

A few near my pen

My passion is bold

I’ll share my beloved

As they’re whooshing about

These words I hold dearly

Some semblance no doubt

Whoosh is the sound

Of a life moving on

Not backward but forward

Cuz my time’s not done

My blog now resides at http://www.butterflysand.com. I would like to welcome you. There are Daily Quips (I love a one liner), Poems, Paintings, Short Stories and a weekly Post about anything. You might enjoy it. Be well. Be happy. Be yourself.