Saturday, December 26, 2009

Trespassers of the Mind's eye


Once in awhile things just seem to want to be published or perhaps one tends to dwell upon unvanquished, unrequited musings, accomplishments or just some flutter of creative playthings wings glance upon my mental reserves, pounce onto my minds eye or they keep dodging my reserves, scratching at my minds portal, begging to be let in and freed once more in my minds playground a transgression in the pools of tranquil waters, the mind so clearly defends itself from marauding thoughts and inspirations so they will, SO I shall, One must create to live, One must answer the urgent call