Most things
are and
many more
will never
be and
the only
thing that
is always
is once
it’s too
late then
it’s too
late for
forever more
Author: Harlan Didrickson
I first started writing this blog as a way to refocus my thinking after a debilitating mental breakdown in 2008. Having been educated in writing, I had hoped that my love for words would have left a trail for me to follow and, well, here we are.
Ergo
Most things
are brainless
some things
lack reasoning
ergo idiots
must be
the happiest
of all
for knowledge
brings questions
and questions
bring problems
and problems
bring answers
and answers
bring questions
and on
we go
ergo God
next time
make me
an idiot
that is
if I’m
not already
There’ll
We each
are leaves
and snowflakes
unique moving
haphazardly bumping
swirling dancing
until at
last we
rest there
and there
and here
there and
there and
here again
Snowy
The dark
sky turned
white with
the feathers
of Heaven
my blinds
barely conceal
I can
still see
you sleeping
shepherd boy
resting next
to me
Life
After all
this time
I have
finally realized
that life
indeed is
a very
strange place
and not
one for
the weak
or meek
