Friday, 16 July 2010

Night clouds


There has been madness.

Our home has not stopped for two days.

My whole being is crying out for solitude.

Watching out the attic window I see

the night clouds rolling past.

This heart of mine is filled with  the days

that are gone.

My mind never stops churning,

churning all the words

and the looks and the glances.

While all the while

my sewing sits,

neglected,

on a lonely chair.
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2 comments:

  1. Kess16 July 2010 at 10:56

    My poor novel has been rejected too! I may be unemployed but the days just seem to fly by!

    I hope you get a few moments of solitude. I can really empathise with your longing as I get moments like that too.

    AML

    Kess
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  2. Anna16 July 2010 at 19:06

    Hello my darling!
    I think all of us need times of contemplation in our lives.
    Times for us to * just be*
    I'm hoping for some of those this weekend lol
    Hope you have a lovely one too sweetie
    AML
    Anna
    xxxxxxxxxx

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