Tuesday, November 24, 2015

Tiles




picture source: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/199706564701282011/




Tomorrow has passed twice, yet I’m still in yesterday,
I am hov’ring in a daydream, quite surreal in its display,
hearing voices calling to me, I am lagging in a cloud,
I can’t get a decent grip, so I guess I’m still unfound.





This insufferable place is the means to a dream.
Change your attitude until your situation changes.



12 comments:

  1. the word play is par excellence! your poems always amaze me, they are just so good! :)

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  2. I'm found and I'm staying put ... now pondering the refugee crisis plus how to dig myself of ++ snow as it's deep Winter here in Alberta ... prolly Summer where you are ... nonetheless ... Canada vowed to take in 25 000 refugees ... how 'bout your country? Love, cat.

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  3. That was really profound. An echo in a delightful cave. Greetings!

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  4. Wow - good thing I stopped by. I learned something. Thank you, (smile).

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  5. I can relate. For the calendar says it's Wednesday, but it's Saturday to me. My eyesight has improved, but it still has a long way to go.

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  6. hello shadow its dennis the vizsla dog hay i think yoo ar kawt in a time loop!!! wayt for the doctor he wil sayv yoo!!! ok bye

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  7. I find myself in this 'situation' all too often. What day is this? Tomorrow never comes, the past lingers...yes, indeed.

    Well done...and speaking of 'wells'....this was deep. [no pun...well, I guess it IS a play on words]

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  8. Wow this is one is so deep and amazing.

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  9. Love this one. It sounds like you're a time traveler!

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  10. You have the ability to change the course of a dream...perhaps, then you will live two days into tomorrow or even better living your dream in the "now"

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