And then there were none...
Category: Scattershooting,Ramblings & Life
Via: broliver-thesquirrel-stagnasty • 10 years ago • 12 comments
Reduced.... from a person to a caricature
Sitting at the desk you feel your body
slip away, parting from your soul must be so hard,
the grip of reality contorted
what's that you say
slipping in, falling out.
quit the place that finds you out.
falling out, falling in,
you slip into your self and grin.
kingmakers and caretakers
swoon and lick the boots of power looking down at them
now and then they drop a favor
of any flavor in the bin
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Nice job Brolly...VERY thought provoking!!!
Thank you (bows head in acknowledgement).
I was just sitting here at the confluence of thoughts and it fell out of my brain onto the page...
Maybe someday that will happen to me...sigh...
I was thinking about the song Drive, by Incubus,the recognition of peoples humanity given by people on this site (and a few more things which I cannot remember, and the words started bouncing around in my head. Ooooooo... I have to start typing....
Well, all I can say is, "you did good." no matterhow it came about !!
I think that it has wider applicability than work... but I have had a beer since I wrote it :/ :D
Reminds me of when I was in auditing.. OMG please that was the most soul sucking job.
Ummmmmm Gosh! I am sorry to return you to such memories.
Hmmmm, not quite sure what you are referring to, Brolly, but it sure sticks. Maybe it is just my jet lag, or maybe I am just too tired to think!
Good job Brolly.
Sativa is my choice
For words and sounds all come out porous.
And all my dreams they come alive
And notes I hit because I strive.
And later Indica I shall meet
And I find she helps me sleep.