Pieces

I haven't got much to report actually. At all. I eman I guess there's lots and lots of things I could write but there's nothing I fele like I should write or need to write which is great!

I wrote a poem today so I think I'll just write that out:

Pieces

Perspiring droplets of thought
the concentration building to a crescendo
that rivals Vivaldi

piecing together particles of peace
trying to make a whole whole
but finding instead a whole hole
full of scratching sentiments
and sensibilities

Constantly, but never quite remembering
the remedy
tea on the deck with him
Owner of a thousand of the finest
tea plantations on a hill
that allow my thoughts to take root

none of that cheap stuff
for my short-haired heiress

the complexity of my simplicity
is my calling card
until God reminds me
I'm not in that line of business

Rest is under-rated
could be R-rated
the way I avoid it

Keep me and Calm me
I am my own undoing

Copyright Anna Killick 22/8/06

Hi to you Megan - hope you are well!

Anna :)