Monday thought

Originally posted on Peace, Love and Patchouli:
Vacation over time ran down back to the every day humdrum, but to choose to smile to embrace the day to open my arms to what will be and make the best of this charmed life. Pups look at me sad why must you go but biscuits don’t…

Must Write

Must Write Laid bare, exposed I find myself Confronted by my words Permanently inked on white crisp untouched perfection Like drops of blood Leaving a stain Exploration seems my only choice For I must write As a thirsty man must drink I have a addiction to creativity I must unlock those thoughts Thoughts in dark…