I came up with a new poem. :) I will keep judging my own efforts behind the door and will fearlessly share it with all of you, who may be reading this right now.
Spinning Towards The Moon Again
The ghosts writing wind into silence
Are the most striving beings;
They may not strive for gold nor fame,
But what may come is their goal of being.
Are the most striving beings;
They may not strive for gold nor fame,
But what may come is their goal of being.
Their goal is being once again
Held by all their loved ones.
What they may find is extatic fever,
But come the day, their time is gone.
And their heads will be
Spinning towards
The moon again.
I know it may sound odd, but to me, this has a meaning. It even reminds me of some fairly old poems of mine which I wrote at some point... ;^^; But taking a step back and watching myself from a distance - no matter if I mean my past or present self - is sometimes really beneficial.
(Also, please excuse any grammar / vocabulary mistakes in this. I'm certainly not a native English speaker, although I often wish I were... :P)
How have you guys been doing, by the way? I have had a rough time of ups and several downs; I even thought about reviving my blog with all negative feelings and thoughts assembled. It is not like I think it is forbidden to do something like this, BUT I think it would have pulled me down severely in the end, and I want to get better...
Have a nice rest of the day, dears. See you again in a hundred years or so :P!! (Judging how often I updated my blog recently, this sounds pretty accurate...)
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