a patchwork thought rug

a few little snippets of my over worked imagination

Wednesday, August 06, 2003

Shifting Sands

The movement of time
Trickle though it may be
Is nothing more than shifting sands
In the hourglass
That we call life!


Although you`ll find our house a mess,
Come in, sit down, converse,
It doesn`t always look like this-
Sometimes its even worse!

Writers Block
Ideas won`t come
Out of ink, Lousy pen,
God bless me Amen!