I warned that a poem was brewing...

'The Loss of a Precious Acorn '

A little piece of nature,
That dwells inside my cage
Of human thoughts and feelings,
Is shattered in a rage.

A forceful string of sentences
Delivered full of spite,
Directly to a loving ear,
Fulfilled their evil task, just right.

And now I sit, in solitude
Considering what's been done;
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Okay, I have been won over. Not been defeated by, but accepeted the inevitable jump into the technological world.  
I now appreciate the benefits of  possessing a digital life - C21st escapism- , although the natural inclinations of my mind are still attempting to battle with the concept.

My creativity is feeling in need of an outlet and perhaps this ( Read more... )

Grrrrrrr ¬_ ( Read more... )

Well, I suppose that now I have joined this inevitably addictive, procrastinator's paradise I might as well make the most of it...
I'm not entirely sure how to approach this, I don't want to get too personal but I don't want to be too bland either. Perhaps I shall fill this post with musings on how one could and should write posts, in a vain attempt ( Read more... )

Hmm, I feel obliged to give my first post at least a little consideration, but, quite honestly, I do not understand the attraction to keeping an online journal available for all to see. (If this turns into another addiction I will be  most displeased :~/  [