I get those whispers, they say give it all up and follow the true way but I always fail to, I get other whispers about poems saying this would be a good poem but when I get a pen and paper it's gone, basically my whispers need to shout bloody loud!!!
A great poem Elizabeth XXX
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Hey boss ... We need like a dictaphone for the mind or something because I know that feeling oh too .. read moreHey boss ... We need like a dictaphone for the mind or something because I know that feeling oh too well ... ;-)
I hear voices,sad, pleading,voices.....just the carpenters at work whining about their next job though,worse than children.Saying that,was at an apple and pork festival once and there were 2 birds ,one ugly,one stunning and I whispered into the stunning ones ear,"do you think your ugly mate would be grateful for my sausage in cider!!"
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha so you are full of tradies bum cracks and sausage cider today ... h.. read morehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha so you are full of tradies bum cracks and sausage cider today ... haha funny stuff and one of the best commentaries yet ... so did you get your sausage in the poor gals cider ... or anywhere else?
9 Years Ago
Nope,dumped me for a West Indian fella who was hung like a horse,strange looking fella,as dark as eb.. read moreNope,dumped me for a West Indian fella who was hung like a horse,strange looking fella,as dark as ebony with linen white hair,his nickname was snow.She was out,and up with him,all night.When she got home the next day her dad asked her why she hadn't come home so she told him she had been stuck at the festival because of 12 inches of snow !!
i have always heard those whispers...breaking free to be me...takes time but we get there, some of us at an older age...but we learn who and what we are, and savor the life we are given and the life that we take...
Perhaps all creative people feel like this now and then. I hate when the thoughts stop as them my pen will not jot down thoughts. Valentine Then I usually pick up my paint brush. Kathie
'The kernel, the soul — let us go further and say the substance, the bulk, the actual and valuable material of all human utterances — is plagiarism. For substantially all ideas are sec.. more..