Spring draws near my dear,
As buds begin to blossom,
Roots of passion grow.
Once I worried I would not succeed.
Then finally one day I planted a seed.
Beautiful works one day to sell began to swell.
So I keep on digging out thoughts from an endless well.
The more race down this path the closer I get to the lead.
Zombies Eat My Thoughts,
As a numeric horde advances,
And Tramples my brain
My eye lids creep back swimming in a sea of flashing lights, and dancing cows who hit the club...They'll never stomp out the last roach as he furiously counts down to launch when peace will come to all but him...And the twinkies.
A dreary cloud of prickly pins deflates my imagination creative juices flowing into a sea of mediocrity, as my fingers dance across oblivion burning away on fumes.
I dance across the cascading beads of consciousness as my flickering dreams of sanity takes a time out.
While I Run two more serious blogs here at orble and am working on my own little self publishing business I wanted some place to just brain dump all the blah floating around in there. I have been using meditation as a relaxation method to clear and focus my mind, but I want to experiment with some creative meditation.
I will center myself focus on my feelings develop them to thoughts and from that devise an image or written blurb. Dont expect it to make sense, and dont ask for an explanation. None of it even has a definition to me so much as it evokes an image and feeling. Feel free to comment, or add your own blah to the mix.
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