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    July 22

    Days End

    darkness falls late in the summer

    twilight sucks up the day

    the eternal mystery of stars remains

    their beauty is mystifying

    and the realm of dreams begins

    sleep

    sweet sleep

    slumber of peace

    slumber of solitude

    dreams capture

    enrapture me

    give me calm

    give me the sweet abyss

    floating

    dreaming

    sweetly fleeing

    the mundane

    July 14

    In Your Dark Place

    I am the voice of reason
    I am the voice of sanity
       in your dark place
    While you are blind
    I will be your eyes
    Let me guide you
    Let me lead you
    I will not let you falter
    I will not let you fail
    I will not let you fall
    Trust me
    Let me be your light
       in your dark place
    I will hold you
    I will shelter you
    I will keep you safe
    No harm will come to you
    I am here for you
       in your dark place
    July 10

    Missing: One Sense of Humor

    I seem to have lost my sense of humor.  I'm not sure where I placed it.  It seems like I had it a month ago.  Now, people attempt to access it and it's just not there.  I'm taking things way too seriously - which is unlike me.  I usually have an excellent sense of humor.
     
    Is your hair shorter today?
    No.
    Well, maybe you washed it.
    I wash my hair every day.
    Oh.
    *walks away*
    *comes back*
    I wasn't implying that you didn't wash your hair or that you weren't well groomed.
    Oh.
     
    It seems I just didn't "get it".
     
    That's just the most recent example.  But I've had several people telling me that they were teasing or playing with me and I just didn't seem to see the humor.
     
    So if you see my sense of humor just hanging out down the street or in a restaurant, please tell it to come home.  It is greatly missed.
    July 03

    Nice vs Doormat

    I do not want to fall short on being a good person.  I want to be a nice person.  I do not want to be a doormat.  I don’t feel like I am.  I think sometimes that others think that I am (but I’m not!).  I have an overwhelming urge to do things for people.  I think it is fun to do things for people. 

     

    I know that I have the power to say no if I want to.  I think some people think that because I do so many things for others that this makes me a weak person.  I do not agree.  If I needed assistance with something then I would ask.  I really would.

     

    I can’t stand not to have something to do.  I have to be busy.

     

    Why?

     

    I have no idea.  I get bored and I do things.  I tutor kids, take pictures, help people with computery stuff, play games and occasionally I sleep.  I wish I slept more, but truth be told, I could probably sleep all the time. 

     

    The odd thing is if I don’t keep busy I will sleep and sleep and sleep.  I don’t know if this is because I’m trying to catch up with my lack of sleep or if I just don’t want to think anymore.

     

    Busy suits me.  I enjoy helping others.  Yes, sometimes it can be overwhelming, but a good nap usually takes care of that feeling.

     

    I volunteer for a lot of things.  Is that bad? 

     

    I feel like I’m rambling.