Simon the poet

feelings from a traveller along life's pathways

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I've travelled; I've lived here and there; always searching for something. And yet perhaps the one discovery of recent years has been the realisation that I have a strong clear voice inside. I listen so much to so many voices, some my own - despairing, angry, frustrated, scared. And I want to achieve so much! But what I'd really like is to reach out to you, call you to listen to your voice. And then who knows what might happen in this crazy world of ours. And I'd like to live on in your thoughts. Share what we have and who we are; what else can we do? We all have such strength and beauty and love - we just have to find the courage to show it - and to share it. Because that's where hope comes from. That's how I can face the future.

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

now it's later

When I wrote those things last night I meant them. It felt good to have said them. I slept afterwards - and that felt even better. On the way to work I met my niece - a chance in a million - and somehow, as the day went on, I felt better. Not the best, but better. It's still not ideal and there's a way to go - but no burning bridges (yet).
Small things went right today. More of the same would be good tomorrow....
Let's see how the week pans out. Still tough stuff lurking.

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