MeeAugraphie

… in this blog’s poetry titles with the addition of each PROMPT meme that inspired those titles used once.

The photo above was used in another post, but the expression captures PART of what went through my head this morning, when the titles on my “manage posts” page just jumped out at me and said, write with me.… The eeriness it FIRST provoked, I have no photo for, just take my word. The titles are used in the reverse ORDER they were originally posted - I only went back so far, but I know now, a future post(s) will have to go back to gather the rest! I share it twice, once with no indication of the titles used, and then just for you to visually see what I saw by showing the titles in bold and showing the memes as links. This is only part of my life, I must go back soon and continue the reverse order to incorporate the rest…. Such fun!

But, oh so serious, too. Just like life!

I bring you:

My Life Revealed - Part 1

Today, Three Word Wednesday behind me,
my destination unknown,
I fall back, as usual, to Muse’s lead,
and find my safe haven, my writer’s island.

Magic or Destiny? You may not see it
as I do, but have patience, please,
for Friday Five may hold the key
or, perhaps,

it is Totally Optional Prompts that
reveals my personal whys as I find myself
hopscotching through life with great joy and some
trepidation, with, at last, coherence of the purpose
behind our most heartfelt life tears.

I found it was meant to be, this direction
I head, to write of and evoke emotions
was not just a fairy tale
any more than my need for there to be
a me, and you,
for without both present
(at least on occasion),
I would find myself
missing in action
much as the cafeteria worker
out back on a smoke break, cell phone in hand,
calling anyone

to make the drone of
those waiting inside for no more than a spoonful
of mushed sustenance

to just go away!

Change. It can happen,
it is as inevitable as
tear soaked pillows and our urge to
grab a baby’s pink cheeks…

as true to our being whole,
our whole being,
as any Weekend Wordsmith’s
occasional weakness to fall back on simple clichés
that ring true such as my favorite:

boys will be boys.

MeeAugraphie
02/08/08

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Visually aided:

My Life Revealed - Part 1

Today, Three Word Wednesday behind me,
my destination unknown,
I fall back, as usual, to Muse’s lead,
and find my safe haven, my Writer’s Island.

Magic or Destiny? You may not see it
as I do, but have patience, please,
for Friday Five may hold the key
or, perhaps,

it is Totally Optional Prompts that
reveals my personal whys as I find myself
hopscotching through life with great joy and some
trepidation, with, at last, coherence of the purpose
behind our most heartfelt life tears.

I found it was meant to be, this direction
I head, to write of and evoke emotions
was not just a fairy tale
any more than my need for there to be
a me, and you,
for without both present
(at least on occasion),
I would find myself
missing in action
much as the cafeteria worker
out back on a smoke break, cell phone in hand,
calling anyone

to make the drone of
those waiting inside for no more than a spoonful
of mushed sustenance

to just go away!

Change. It can happen,
it is as inevitable as
tear soaked pillows and our urge to
grab a baby’s pink cheeks…

as true to our being whole,
our whole being,
as any Weekend Wordsmith’s
occasional weakness to fall back on simple clichés
that ring true such as my favorite:

boys will be boys.

MeeAugraphie
02/08/08