When I'm feeling overwhelmed with thoughts, like I need to brain dump all the things in my head, they often don't come out right. I'll spend an hour writing a long post of all my worries, my dreams, my insane internal musings. Then I'll read it over and decide it's not worth sharing, or it's just too negative, or too whiny, or too whatever...So I'll write a Haiku instead!
I see the numbers
Days come and gone so quickly
Life on fast forward
I take my sweet time
When I should be pressing on
Dreams don't build themselves
Like sand through fingers
The dates on the page pass by
I'm left feeling late
I should, I will...what?
Wait until the perfect time
As though it's out there
There is only now
And she's a fleeting mistress
But soon, now is past
All I seem to have
Is a head full of ideas
And little work done
Time for a jump start
I want to shed the old ways
Start anew with LOVE
In other randomness, below are a few snaps from the past week...
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I love it when the clouds roll in like this... |
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Planning, plotting, dreaming, scheming, building, forging, hoping... |
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Insaaaane foliage on my walk with Max |
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Stalking my favorite old houses in one of HNL's oldest neighborhoods |
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