Another workweek has ended and have the week for myself. I will make no plans for the time. I will allow it to do what it wants to do. Somehow I'll calm myself down and enjoy life. Both will be due to the fact, my period is due :( I have a typepad account and I have a poet who is reading it. She help with two poems and often to help me again. Well I sent her one poem and still haven't heard a word from her. So that didn't last. So back on my own.
The Robin Gibb board is back online and really don't have interest in it anymore. I set up another for the girls and they are having a blast. I post now and then, but I get more enjoyment knowing they are having fun. I got do a little housekeeping there. I don't want be the board that causes the server down. My life is drifting to another level again. Good or bad I going allong. Getting too old to fight the change.
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Does the spider,
who attaches its web
to the number post.
Do it for,
the wanting of a number.
Or for the beauty
of the evening sun.
Now highlighting
the spin threads, swaying
back and forth
in the slight gust of wind.
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The sky is a blaze
of his work and the power.
All in the Mighty’s glory.
Of riches he attains.
I’m the simple one
Wishing for none of that.
Toss the riches to the sky,
to lodge back to the Earth
Growing into something useful.
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