Hollow

Meaningless pulses

Resonating

With every strike

Empty

but for the waves it creates

 

Fleeting impact

a spoon withdrawn

from swirls

 

Harmonies emerge

sympathetic

and comforting

 

Beating faster

stirring and colliding

intertwined

 

A new rhythm echoes

in the expanse

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Greetings from over here.

Greetings from my corner of the world.  Like many of you, I feel estranged from the world we live in.  It makes little sense to me most days, but somehow I’ve managed to navigate it successfully so far.

To be honest, I dread interacting with people (you). Ok, I do enjoy cultivating a few close friendships, but most of you make me absolutely nuts. However, I’ve come to appreciate that even chance encounters afford me the opportunity to learn something new about myself or others.  I expect this blog to be no different. Learnings and musings from the interactions I survive.

Postings will be intermittent because I want to keep you on your toes.  This is not a place for the predictable.  Remember, “Not all those who wander are lost.”

All that is gold does not glitter,Not all those who wander are lost;The old that is strong does not wither,Deep roots are not reached by the frost. —JRR Tokein