29 June 2006, 03:40 PM
Gabber"Quiet Time"
Hey everyone.

I have been feeling the muse stirring a bit lately...like it has something to say, so I thought I'd give it a bit of room to speak today when I sat down at the comp. Kind of like my poem from a few weeks ago, this speaks of my frustration with looking for a career-like job...and how it can feel when I'm home alone for hours because of it. (That is...if I don't keep myself busy somehow. :-p) Take from it what you will personally, but that's what it means to me. Thanks for reading guys.

~Gabber
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“Quiet Time”It’s so still
So many moments pass
Just like this
The only voice
Echoes in my throat
Unheard
The quietness can be soothing
Just some time to keep renewing
A faithful soul waiting for dancing
A chance for colors and romancing
All I need is just one moment
To soar in-between
It doesn’t ring
The call leading to ahead
Going forward
I reach out
Hoping this one will be
My one chance
The quietness can be soothing
Just some time to keep renewing
A faithful soul waiting for dancing
A chance for colors and romancing
All I want is just one moment
To soar in-between
Move past this scene
To my dream.
--Copyright Keri S. (Gabber) 6/29/0630 June 2006, 05:37 PM
zoomquote:
The call leading to ahead
love that...
always obey the muse!

06 July 2006, 01:25 PM
GabberThanks zoomie zoom zoom.

lol, and yes, the muse calls...I obey. Always. I just wish it'd call more often. :-p
06 July 2006, 05:14 PM
zoomquote:
Originally posted by Gabber:
I just wish it'd call more often. :-p
ditto that, sister...