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![]() ![]() What Is Life? I think life is a test. Sometimes it feels like a _pop quiz_! One you're never prepared for. Or that you forgot to study for! How do you study for a "life test" anyway? Other times, it's like a _spelling bee_, ware yu haf to git op n frunt of peeple, n mak n arse of yurself! ;-) But most times, it's like a _multiple choice_ test where every minute of our lives we make choices that will affect not only our lives, but the lives of those around us. Scary to think about where those choices may lead us! I wonder, if life _is_ a test, how do we humans score, compared with other species on earth? Should we study harder? Can we do better? Is THAT Life? (sassy@heart) 1998© ![]() In a far off foreign land, setting high, off of the sand. In a mountain, very high. There's an eye, looks to the sky. Himalayans have their Yeti. What we have, we call our Seti. With but one thought, both in mind. Life forms, of some other kind. I don't care what Sagan said. You can think just as you will. We're here, all by ourselves, always have, and always will. If there's anybody up there, they coulda made a call. Could it be, they just don't like us.? Hard to handle.? Not a all. Just look at what we are. See what we have done. Would you want us for a neighbor.? Jeez, we're hardly any fun. What we have, they just don't want. And I don't believe that's funny. So just call the whole thing off. We're just wasting lots of money. (nytmove) 2000© ![]() Blueprint Claw___through dried-up life pull___memories out of hiding discover___fading faces chase___elusive names shuffle___fragmented episodes fit___pieces into the puzzle look___into your past peel___it catch___lingering odors taste___bodyheat grown cold laugh___at youthful heroism shed___a tear for teen-age loneliness loosen___the twisted rope unravel___adult tribulations hold___on to yesterday climb___back into the hybrid present invent___tomorrow race___your brush splash___shape cover___the canvas paint___your future add___layer to layer make___your present become your past gaze___at wishes crowding fears stare___into your aging face ___wonder___ (Henis) 2000© ![]() What makes us fear the future? At times unable to cope Do we only think self-pity? Have we given up all hope? One thing we must remember Others share within our life And when we lose our spirit Their lives are filled with strife Right now think more of others Don't dwell on what might be Not only is it good for them But good for you - you'll see. (Mr. Doug) The Poet's Pen 5/13/2000© ![]() Between the realms of "Fantasy" and "Real Life", there is that cloudy mist that we all undoubtedly must face each time we experience the transition to and fro. Involved in all this...is the ever constant struggle to maintain one's sanity in the process. Lacking what satisfies us in the "real" world can invoke a greater need for our "fantasies" & they never seem to let us down, even though they have a slim chance of lasting beyond the time the sound of our alarm clocks going off each morning. But we always seem to find a way of going back for more, so I say...keep the dreams coming and use the "snooze alarm" at least 5x :-) (Blue) Night_Song 2000© ![]() I wonder what's owed as our price for life's journey or is it figured precisely by what we may or not do? Is it judged by how fast we can get to the end or just on amounts of the "real time" we spend? Do I wonder my share while some others don't care, could it be no big deal we just all happened here? Are there stacks of instructions on just what to do, maybe those getting "A's" just muddle thru? Does it matter at all if I place the right bet or make me more special the less that I fret? Are points made for obvious piles of possessions or does it count more for some manic depression? Is there some place to look to figure my score or a real big "surprise bill" served at the last door? Does everyone owe or do some have free passes, is there something I missed do I need some more classes? I'm lazy at learning, never did well in school, so is that why I always feel such a fool? Did I miss the boat big time or don't have a clue, please tell me again, just what should I do? My time here seems shortened and I'm beginning to worry but then once again is there nothing to carry? Did I come in arms open awaiting a load and end up like this, empty handed, alone? Someone tell me quickly, I still just can't see, what's the fee for a lifetime when you end up like me? (JWC) 4/99© ![]() Too much negative thinking has me weary...has me blinking! So there`s Aliens! Couldn`t they be NICE? Maybe come to Vegas just to shoot some... DICE?! We don`t even KNOW them yet we swear they`re full of VICE! The media is so full of bad Everyone`s a cad! We MUST start looking for the GOOD And stop advertising every hood! :(( So often the things they tout bring copycats right out! Only adding fuel to the fire We`re dug deeper in the mire... Let`s hear some GOOD Youngsters SHOULD!!! They NEED to have HOPE for the future! This is also important to nurture!!!! Granted there IS much to warn about And many things to doubt BUT give some encouragement as well and some GOOD things PLEASE do tell!! Each soul needs a reason to live But if all they ever hear is BAD That really is very sad... I`m not a philosopher,or a brain So for me to enter into this I thought insane And though it`s not as good as the rest At least for once I`m SERIOUS and it`s not in jest! ;) God bless America and let us be thankful for SOMETHING!!! (Rainee) 2000© ![]() I look at my life as a climb up a ladder. Each rung a milestone, each rung a new adventure, each rung a new opportunity. Some rungs were weak and I often feared they would break. And now I stand on the top rung. No one is ahead of me, they are all gone. I stand teetering and hang on for dear life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I seem to miss my Mother less now for I see her in my mirror. My face now emerging into hers, her shape now my shape. She has returned to dwell within me and tell me it is ok to grow old. (Lois Kidd) 11/26/96© ![]() Observations of Life Life with a capital L (no less...) and sooo many good souls- hate to disappoint them. Observations of Life!? dear Nan (hate to think of you as Rainee Dey) you're sweet as sweet can be... always thought so (from day one) and you are sooo right and,oh G-d would I love to see it so - but life is a cabaret full of wine and deception and why's, and if's, and buzzers that awaken us... Am not much for Camelot though a dreamer with experience of Life on my body on my soul I lived past the time when what was right was also so - if ever it was or was I young enough and unaware of what means :LIFE and unexperienced enough to think what is right just has to be? (H) ![]() "The Poem" Out of a quilt of moments one patch pulled close to what lies at the heart and wants to be ascribed not to knowledge not to reason but to love (Henis) 2000© ![]() (a sassy design) (Back To Menu) |