Choosing the road less traveled; now where the hell am I?!
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Poem: Hall of Mirrors
Hall of Mirrors
Multitude of direction Many luring paths Each road offering mixed truths As hope breaks swiftly Banging into false windows Showing what seemed real Nothing more then wounded pride Conquered yet again
Kathleen, Thanx for popping in and reading. I, too, write about current news topics, nature and, well, you name it! Take a look at my link list and I bet you will find something along all those lines. "Falling Softly" is a wonderful song. I want to see the movie, but have not yet. I will eventually.
Thank you for all the comments!! Yes, I just read that comment. I can tell where they come from because blogger's comments direct you to the original post.
Kathleen,
ReplyDeleteThanx for popping in and reading. I, too, write about current news topics, nature and, well, you name it! Take a look at my link list and I bet you will find something along all those lines.
"Falling Softly" is a wonderful song. I want to see the movie, but have not yet. I will eventually.
I am going to rent it for over the weekend. You were my kick in the pants!
ReplyDeleteI will browse around your site when I have more time. I promise.
Kindred spirits are a great thing in my book!
Thank you for all the comments!! Yes, I just read that comment. I can tell where they come from because blogger's comments direct you to the original post.
ReplyDeleteI liked it; it oddly gave me thoughts about running into clear sliding glass doors for some odd reason.
ReplyDeleteOh, those hopes like birds that hurt themselves on windows! Know the feeling, Scott.
ReplyDeleteThis is for you:
Wrod Power
Noah,
ReplyDeleteI don't recommend that. It hurts one's nose a lot!