It contains parts of my life and pieces of my heart. Some may say poetry is dead but to me it is very much so alive. I hope you enjoy viewing the world in my shoes.
Tuesday, March 15, 2016
Time Will Not
Do you ever have those days where the list of things to do is too long and the day too short?
I believe we all do. This time of year is always busy for us. Tax time gets insane as there is a scramble for the last crumpled receipt stuck between the passenger seat and the console. With the hubs being self employed, there is a lot of extra work (and pressure!) for me. I'm responsible for the calculations of all the receipts and purchases and deductions. Normally as someone who battles with time management in the worst way possible, I would rather suck my thumb in the corner rather than look at all the work ahead. (Fitting for an aspiring author, don't you think?) This year was different. I avoided all distaste, tears and stress while caring for our newborn son! (AH-HA!) How?
The phrase at the beginning is a spectacular example of how we should live day to day.
I beat all my obstacles by putting the tax preparation ahead of daily activities. As soon as a month was finished I entered the numbers into the spread sheet. Let me tell you, busting my hind end to get all that done was worth it. I'm nearly stress free and we have our tax appointment tomorrow. Everything is level. Now if I can apply that to my writing, I'd have another six novels under my belt. I've learned from my situation. If I don't make the time for my WIP it will infinitely be just that. Work. In. Progress. And even though it isn't my first love, it's solid...so far. I get lost in trying to keep up with the laundry and the dishes while making meals or sweeping, I delay working on my novel. Now my lovelies I must go and write.
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
What I Miss Most
{ A few pages, a couple minutes of my time can never compare to the love I have for you, inside }
To pick up the phone and dial your number. It's no longer in service and heaven doesn't have a phone number.
It's what I miss most about these days.
To stop by and see your face full of surprise.
It's what I miss most about these days.
Just to talk about the good ole days.
It's what I miss most about these days.
Sharing stories and laughing until we cry.
It's what I miss most about these days.
The comfort and peace you offered. All your wise advice.
It's what I miss most about these days.
The love you have shown me. I'll forever carry in my heart.
It's what I miss most about these days.
Smelling of Stampede after-shave and Old Spice from a warm embrace.
It's what I miss most about these days.
Hearing the voice of a man who meant the world to me.
It's what I miss most about these days.
A kiss on the cheek as a final farewell.
It's what I miss most about these days.
At night, fast asleep, I dream of your face.
It's what I miss most about these days.
Though its been months and I cannot cry. Instead I hide my pain.
It's what I miss most about these days.
You carried my only regret and I cannot turn back time.
It's what I miss most about these days.
I'm glad for all our time spent together but...
It's what I miss most about these days.
You are what I miss most about these days but I know you're in a better place.
It's what I miss most about these days.