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Posts archive for: 30 April, 2007
  • I Dont Like Mondays

    I dont like Mondays, yes I know a song by the Boomtown Rats, quite a good one actually. Anyway, I dont, and it is'nt just because the phone never stops, or that people expect that you can work miracles and then complain when you dont.

    Its the bosses, its the constant, will you do this, have you seen that, will you have time to do this today, well if you would shut the um hell up and let me get on with my work at hand I just might!!

    It didn't help that my lovely neighbour who played his music non stop for fourteen hours yesterday decided to start the day with another rendition at four minutes past six this morning!!

    But I am calm, I shall let it all wash over me,for there in the sky the moon is sat high above the hill, and the sun not yet gone to bed, though she is saying her goodnights in a flourish of reds and pinks on the opposite side of the sky, I can't quite see the full sunset, but I can see the burning clouds, the moon however is peeping through my window, cheeky, trying to see what I am writing no doubt.

    And now a nice relaxing coffee, and maybe a nice relaxing bath.

    Catch you later.

  • I am

    The Dawn broke silent and serene, as the sun peeped over the horizon scattering her pink blushes across the sky, as she bashfully greeted the land beneath her. Even the birds held their breath as she rose and kissed the clouds in shades of rose.

    No one about and the morning sight was ours alone, though probably not, but it felt that way.

    Sometimes the sunrise surprises you in such a way that it is almost like the first one you have ever seen, and the beauty and serenity takes your breath away.

    Walking beneath trees filled with Angel confetti, that falls down gently as the breeze stirs the branches, walking on a carpet of it, and the air is redolent with the beautiful scent of early morning, the fresh smell of Grass and earth, blossom and early spring flowers, all greeting the rising of the sun.

    Sometimes it is the little things that are needed to remind us that we are alive, we are here, and there is a reason for it even if we are unaware of what it is.

    th_4hhhvtd

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