Life on line, or is it my life on the line, I am waiting in line, it’s the best time good old British time nothing to do but wait…

waiting for god waiting for the bus is it waiting for us the end ,dont make a fuss my friend after all is said and done i one

oneness whole integrated every part of my body filled with light vibrating energy i watch my self as my fingers

move

move me i am moved, moved to tears i laugh without a thought at nothingness this is living this is a timeless

place

placed on the fire carefully with respect the Euell log burned, people sang joyously and the babes slept all night

long

longingly i watched and waited till the early morning wen sweet lovemaking was taking place i seas ed the moment

momentarily i am alive again.

1
Liked it
Comments (1)
  • Dan D Man on Jan 28, 2009

    Nice work Hippo, do some more and spread it around. Check out the advice for getting you work viewed more. There is plenty of good advice posted from experienced Trionders!

Leave a Comment

Hi there!

Hello! Welcome to Authspot, the spot for creative writing.
Read some stories and poems, and be sure to subscribe to our feed!

Find the Spot

Loading