Caged

This is not a place where one is found trapped. Instead she has found a place to be able to think and re-focus while in her cage.

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Location: Quebec, Canada

i am often found walking in the darkness feeling the wind pass by, as it whispers... have Y/you listened to it lately? i am known as a babbling brooke at times and other times the chaotic silence is able to surrender to One's voice. i may not know what will happen in the future, however i will listen to the spirit that is within. It is finally time to let go of societies rules and hidden secrets.

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Flurries

Something is in the air, something different. Perhaps a little cooler, perhaps a little more defined. Who really knows? i walked over to a friends house tonight to write in the blog. i do not like to use my friend for her computer but at this time it is the best i can do.

Frustrated, that is what i am, and have been for the past couple of months. Is this a good thing, perhaps, perhaps not. All i know is that i have to find a way to relax and not worry so much about things that are not in my control. Hmm.. control, how does one give it to another when there are so many things in life that we can not control. Mother nature holds things near and dear to Her it seems. She likes to keep us all on our toes... nothing back with that most times, but getting cramps is never a good thing.

In the end i have choosen to take a road that has brought me to where i am today. Many more turns and twists along the way, lets just hope that the 'i' doesn't get tunnel vision anymore.

Life is interesting, is it not?

Now i go for a walk in the darkness... sweet dreams

1 Comments:

Blogger CLoud said...

control is given in bits and pieces you can only give what you have contol over nothing more than that my pet. Whne is the last time you sat still for five minutes and thought of a mossy rock in the middle of a rushing current?

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