A few comments back and forth with Richardankerswrites about forgetfulness and who we are and I was mulling over how we change and if we even know ourselves any more. Just a few thoughts.
I don’t know
What you want me
To do,
Or be.
I can only be me.
Is that no longer
Enough?
Maybe
It never was,
Never known
Until now
When expectations
Thwart desire
And desire turns
To dreaming
In life’s
Possibilities.
Who am I?
A dream seeker.
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Beautiful
I can feel it
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I hardly know my own expectations never mind anyone else’s of me. 😉 Maybe we’re all a bit like that. x
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🙂 hear ya
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The way of the world. 😉 x
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Ooh, very good.
And if I’ve said that already, then very, very good 😉
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Credit where it’s due. If you hadn’t reminded me that I don’t belong in a workhouse I might have been cooking instead of writing. They won’t starve. And I won’t have to live in the wrong era. Just have to remind myself of that from time to time. Thanks for the chat that stirred the coffee thoughts. 🙂 x
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Oddly enough you stirred me to go and make a coffee LOL
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Good one. If we intersperse the writing with coffee we might not have to do anything else today. Sounds like a plan. 🙂 x
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I wish I didn’t have to intersperse it with a headache too, but there you go
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Aw, pleasant vibes sent to relieve. That and a couple of paracetamol maybe. Hope it’s not a migraine. I’ve only ever experienced that once and I wouldn’t wish it on anyone.
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I’ve done one of my own. Now you’re a muse too.
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Oohh goodie. I’ve always wanted to be one of them. I’m off answering questions about my sex life! This place is something else. Muse and sex all in the same breath. I might never leave the house again!! Lol. 🙂 x
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It’ll be there in five I’ve messed it up LOL grrrrr
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Well, don’t blame your muse. I never did it. 🙂 x
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It’s on at last. God damn WordPress LOL
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Heading over. This better be good. or I’m resigning as your muse. 🙂 x
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You’ve only yourself to blame
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Loved it! I’ll keep my job. A wee part time number for when things are slacking in the memory department. 🙂 x
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Loved this!
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Dreamers unite. 🙂 x
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Reblogged this on hocuspocus13.
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Thanks for the reblog. 🙂 x
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your welcome
have a prosperous New Year
jinxx
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And the best of 2014 wished for you. 🙂 x
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