Archive for May, 2008

May 28 2008

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Marcia

Finally Came

A prompt from a friend, ten words to use in poem. A poem of hope. Trust me, it’s there, I put it in, not on purpose, but it is there… you know i don’t plan these things, they just find themselves being typed. You can forgive me tossing in another poem, can’t you? It is short.


Finally Came

In used car
at boarded fruit stand

so broke
and tired
you said

I watched you
smile as snow drifts

freshened by plows

turned your gray
to reflected light

finally.

MeeAugraphie
05/28/08

Now, back inward for a few hours, no, back to work. That is what I was doing.

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May 27 2008

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Marcia

Expended

Filed under Life Balance

When a person is ultra sensitive to other’s feelings, pain and joy, they sometimes overload their own emotions. I understand in extreme cases, extremely empathetic people get physically ill - just hearing about someone else’s pain or trouble.

I do not suffer like the latter, thank goodness, but I do seem to have more empathy carried on my shoulders than some people do. It neither makes me special nor makes someone with less natural empathy towards others less special. It merely means I see things - make that feel things, a bit stronger than some people might.

On the joy end, it is great. I am probably able to live vicariously through your successes more than the average person, and it means I don’t need quite so many of my own, grin! On the other hand, combined with being an introvert by nature (don’t confuse with shyness, though I was both), it means I need to turn inward to rejuvenate, energize, and, in a sense, cast off much of what I unintentionally carry on my shoulders and in my heart.

My poetry often takes me inward enough. The past few weeks - it hasn’t, too much going on around me. I need to shut down a bit more for a day or two. Now, if I can just avoid the pastries with the tea and lemon…. Oh, I can, haven’t any….

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May 25 2008

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Marcia

Memorial Day

The Knudsen Brothers performing:

Memorial. Day.

a day of reflection
a day of deflection
of thoughts too horrid to think

a day of silence
a day of words
spoken not often enough

a day of respect
a chance to inflect
your words with the thoughts in your heart.

“Thank you.”

MeeAugraphie
05/25/08

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