Words Words Words

July 26, 2008


Filed under: sunday scribblings — ~Kathryn~ @ 8:53 pm

no time to find solitude
there is no time to be alone
the noise overwhelms me there is no quiet
the peace i long for is gone
thoughts overtake my mind
i can’t reflect on my plight
i need to meditate
I need to clear my head
i need to think

help me



  1. My doctor wants told me I should meditate. He said, “Just sit comfortably and gently push out any thoughts that try to get into your mind.” I’ve never been very good at it. Is this plea for yourself or for a fictional character?

    Comment by Granny Smith — July 27, 2008 @ 2:13 am | Reply

  2. Follow-up comment. I DO know how to spell “once” instead of “wants”! I was half asleep when I wrote it.

    Comment by Granny Smith — July 27, 2008 @ 2:15 am | Reply

  3. this piece has an urgency about it that really resonates with me when i start to get panicky about something – it all seems like too much and too fast! — but if i just take a deep breath and step back things do slow down!!!

    Comment by danni — July 27, 2008 @ 9:24 am | Reply

  4. knowing that you need to do something is half the battle won, so go for it

    Comment by Rambler — July 27, 2008 @ 9:34 pm | Reply

  5. Along with Granny, I’m wondering whether this is a piece of reality or fiction? It sounds like a very desperate situation, and even 3 minutes of gentle breathing would probably help hugely when someone feels like that.

    Comment by Imelda / Greenishlady — July 27, 2008 @ 10:48 pm | Reply

  6. There is a real sense of panic here. I hope it’s fiction!

    Comment by keiths ramblings — July 28, 2008 @ 6:49 am | Reply

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