Have You Ever Gotten A Song Stuck In Your Head . . . And. It. Just. Won't. Go. Away?

A New Tribute To Old Masters . . .

by

Freddy Fabris

{Source: deMilked dot com}

Kilt Monday!

'Cause let's face it,

Mondays can be so rough, hard, difficult.

I Tried To Take A Yoga Class Once. It Was Exactly Like This.

I Wish I Had Known These Things When I Was Young

Late, Again!

The Peace of Wild Things

 - Wendell Berry

 

When despair for the world grows in me

and I wake in the night at the least sound

in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,

I go and lie down where the wood drake

rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.

I come into the peace of wild things

who do not tax their lives with forethought

of grief. I come into the presence of still water.

And I feel above me the day-blind stars

waiting with their light. For a time

I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

 

from: Collected Poems 1957-1982. Copyright 1998.

Kilt Monday!

'Cause let's face it,

Mondays can be so rough, hard, difficult.