Hello and welcome to laura’s lifelines…..
Awoke….yep head like a bag a gonks, now how did that happen…?
Yesterday went along splendidly and yet here I am before even stepping onto the fibres….
arghhhh tragedy!!!
Stop me in my tracks
Strike the gong for yesterdaY
Simpler tones to tune my ear
Outa the sack and up on two pins, I’m stepping in the shower to a new day, never
mind the gonks trailing behind twit-twittering in my left lobe… my right connecting
with disregard and snuffing out tragedy. I’m heading into the new day and buttering up
my attitude to encompass life.
It’s been a sad time leading me to here, grazing myself on the barbed wire of
bereavement….Is there anyone out there???
Spinning round,
Spiralling down,
Drag me out,
Share my doubt….
Oh emotional days
I’m listening to the tic tic of time to a better place but hey… reminding myself today is
today and now is now; emotions need dealing for healing with recognition, denying
nothing.
Deny nothing to my soul
So I may reach into these dark places
And find renewal
How is it we find healing from the passing of time? I understand …through the talk talk
emotional outlet; yet if we didn’t talk would we still find ‘time’ to be our friend and
benefactor?? So accepting father time and on with the day.
The tap tap of my thoughts onto paper is cathartic in itself and I would totally
recommend it!!! Tip your head in the direction of your thoughts and feelings
and claim their place on the pad, I promise some relief from life’s snags and snarls
will ensue for you, creating bespoke clarity and direction.
I wade into the melee of the day to capture its essence and find some purpose
from connection. To act as opposed to react, to engage as opposed to disengage.
Life’s like a good book…
The more you read the more you connect
Which today is so true for me, what a change from the first thoughts of the day, the
tippy toe on fibres to be showered clean from sorrow just for a while; The placing of my
fingers onto these keys, the processing of my bag of gonks, into a clearer mindset and
a brief hurrah for the day.
I trawl the keypad
Letter by letter
Emotion to emotion
One by one from my head to the page
Filling the white space
Delving the flagon of emotion
A ride hitched to connection
With the now in mind
To fulfil our tomorrows
So come on get writing – word by word, little by little to grace your page.
Until next time……
Laura