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Jaymie Thorne's Personal Musings
http://jaymiethorne.wordpress.com
I am here in hopes of finding an outlet for my personal musings. It seems that I have spent many years sliding back down the rabbit hole and I am hopeful that written words will act as a back hoe to begin to fill in the madness. I have a sneaking suspicion that I am not alone and hope that this may offer a catharsis for those of us that are not always fond of Wonderland. It may not always be scary in there but it does have a tendency towards odd and uncomfortable.
- Added on: Jul 7th, 2009
- Country: United States
- Language: English
- Author: jaymiethorne
- Listed in: Poetry Writing
- Tags: thoughts poetry Personal Psychology writing unemployment
Recent Posts
Another December
i flipped the page crisp sound like morning smell like a new book or coffee glanced over empty spaces thinking leisurely over plans inventory of what to write in holidays, birthdays, anniversaries luncheons, parties, and surgery i grasp the page agai...
Diamond Trail
walking in my sleep i notice fermentation in the stars, falling stars no insanity, only pure color beholden by gateway eyes we have become unalterable gemstones etching a path through cold metal wilderness dispersing white light after eating the rai...
Snapping My Fingers
i wish i could snap my fingers moments of peace would rain dropping soft like snowflakes on the mountainside at dawn sun reflecting the inner light i have seen in every stranger passing moment, recognition like bells and wings of angels ...
Coat of Joy
i used to wear joy like a borrowed coat it didn’t fit quite right, always wondering if others saw sleeves too long, bunched up it was old and worn, slightly out of style often got hung up on the rack in the entry but then i remembered, we all a...
Flash Mob Dance
Whether you are a fan of Oprah or the Black Eyed Peas….Please give this one a gander. Wishing a good day and the feeling that comes from a flash mob dance! Blessings All!! Click Here! (Sorry, I couldn’t get it to embed) ...
Falling Moon
last night the moon fell right against my head a list, a poem, a scene spilled into sleeping arms humpty dumpty shattered stars brought magic glue moon climbed back to sky just as i was coming to all disappeared the moment eyes adjusted to the nigh...
