First Day Spring 2008

At 7am I sprang into spring feet first convinced with conviction to get into shape...my body structure clearly shows the neglect of exercise and the expanse of middle age. Given the impetus from my musings as to why "do unto others as you want others to do unto you" rule seems only to apply to your better half thus neglecting my feelings....I decided change was necessary...

So I got up this early morn and began the ongoing and continual effort to effect change...I did well...I did it and was inspired to add another addition to the thoughts of Doug Anthony..."Air"

The unseen stillness
caresses molecules
invigorating my conviction
I breathe

The coolness at times
massages my temple
creating trickling dew drops
eventually eloping
my very being
I'm wet
but I breathe

Breaks in the denseness
alludes to early morn
across the foot paths
I see my world fleeting
labored still
I breathe

Well the day must continue...and so should I...

Revisting Blogsphere Again...

It's been awhile and that awhile has seen change, growth and a greater understanding of my evolution of me. I've celebrated yet another b-day and yet, I still feel the same but the "tweezeable" grey hairs multiplied to the extent of not being confined mainly to the top of my crown so I've given up as I realized a certain marketability comes along with maturation.

After scanning a few blogs, I've noticed that blogsphere has changed and not everyone from yesteryear is still onboard....like I said "change"...

Change has seen me relocate, realign my thought processes for the next five years, cross a hurdle or two and find refuge in the loving arms of a special interest. One thing though that I've dedicated myself too is to continue to write --- novel and book of poetry...

It's not easy and still it's not hard...I have to feed my passion and not my mind...

I leave blogsphere with this...my penned thoughts of Oh Me, Oh My!

Searching, wondering, trying
to find within -- as
whisperers of other souls
intoxicate my consciousness
with revelations of conformity
seemingly leaving me displace
Oh me, Oh why?
Race has its ramifications
as love has it preciousness
often times
stripping self-esteem
baring my vulnerability
at an age of expected maturity
Oh me...Oh my!

Take care this day and be blessed!