• He care for himself as much as his one hundred year old bones could do. He could only fend for himself for he had no one else to look out for him. He should have been more charitable when he was younger.

  • Mention my name and he will cringe. Mention what I did and he will rage. Mention that I am gone and he will cry. Mention me for that is the only way I can be be near him.

  • mindwhisperer commented on the post, roar 6 years, 6 months ago

    The roar of the wind fused with the roar of the waves as it lashed against the rocks. My skirt and long hair whips about and around me. But in this tempest, I still feel at one with the universe.

  • mindwhisperer commented on the post, wagon 7 years, 3 months ago

    A wagon carries things, people, memories, treasured moments towards the great blue yonder, to the California Gold rush of the 1800s. Can’t find a wagon like that no more.

  • Moira commented on the post, epiphany 7 years, 6 months ago

    I had an epiphany today. I thought about it as you ran away. I’d hate to tell you to stay. So just run, run away.

  • Moira commented on the post, passionate 7 years, 6 months ago

    Passionate. Infinite. The two collide. For when there is passion it rarely lasts.

  • A prosperous day it is for a man when he does not look for wealth but finds prosperity in wisdom.

  • mindwhisperer commented on the post, trade 7 years, 8 months ago

    The trade winds that blow galleons across unchartered seas brings the fate of sailors across unknown lands. There they shall find a tropical paradise where danger lurks behind every coconut tree.

  • mindwhisperer commented on the post, near 7 years, 9 months ago

    Near the tree I once passed by is an empty space. In its place is a love seat carved out of that tree – it is still near to where I once passed by.

  • Moira commented on the post, connected 8 years, 1 month ago

    They say they have a “connection with god”. They say I’m missing out but all I see is freedom for me and imprisonment for them. So, I think I’ll take my detached life joyfully.

  • Moira commented on the post, plans 8 years, 1 month ago

    My plans. They’re so clear. Graduate. Go to college. Get married. I even know what college and who will be my husband. But….. They’re not my plans. They’re a prediction. I’d rather step in front of a speeding- but I’m not going to. Right…?

  • Moira commented on the post, cards 8 years, 3 months ago

    It’s a card game to you. Just a stack of cards. Oh, please, take me seriously. Because I am serious that I love you. Love is not just a card game.

  • Moira commented on the post, flare 8 years, 3 months ago

    In this lonely place I feel there is something missing. Dark, damp, desperate. I see a flare in the distance. I walk towards the sudden burst of light and there, your face appears and I’m no longer in hell.

  • mindwhisperer commented on the post, wrench 8 years, 3 months ago

    What kind of wrench is used by a wench to quench one’s thirst on a bench?

    I wouldn’t know. Might as well wrench something out of the bench.

  • The late night edition on my bed side table speaks of events already happening. The edition in my mind speaks of events about to come.

  • Moira commented on the post, summer 8 years, 4 months ago

    No.
    No.
    No.
    I don’t want to be reminded of the warmth I can’t have.
    I don’t want you to tell me of the warmth, the tender warmth! Why is it not here?

  • mindwhisperer commented on the post, summer 8 years, 4 months ago

    Summer…thoughts of warm days, balmy nights, setting sun in the hills brings everything aglow. Summers of my youth spent in the fields amongst the flowers……by my gravestone.

  • Perfectly I dream in perfect concentric dreams going round and round. Only in dreams do I see so perfectly.

  • To discover my lover’s play of words, to discover the wealth of speech. To discover the joy of just discovering. Magical. Absolutely magical.

  • mindwhisperer commented on the post, phrase 8 years, 4 months ago

    Phrase the love you have for me if you can and I will phrase the passion we both can share. A phrase that is boundless in so few words, a phrase encompassing my love.