Monday, August 24, 2015

27.8

I was asked to post something of a ditty
But here is something a little bit........pity
And if you thought I would curse in my blog
Then surely you've been living in a hazy fog!

~~DJ


Dreams~~By Robert Herrick

Here we are all, by day; by night we're hurl'd
By dreams, each one into a several world

              ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Tears are the noble language of the eye."

~~Robert Herrick

A Break in Reality by Xetobyte on Deviantart.com



STUCK WITH ALICE

Watch as she freely tries
So slowly how time flies
Rhyming the tick to tock
Trying to break the clock
And did you honestly think
Father Time would shrink?

I miss the days of my youth
The unknown innocent ways
When death had no phase
Simple; those were the days

But I lost the remote control
Along with my youthful soul
And instead we're all hurled
In a harsh and bullied world
Sometimes a break in reality
Is a good way to keep sanity

Every now and then...

Written by ©Diana Jillian 8/24/15




NOTE:

This is just a fictional write.  I've never felt I had a youthful soul in any way.  I was born a little old lady.  This is just a write...No meaning.



That's all I got!!!

~~DJ










































Poem, Ditty, QOTD, Picture, 

Friday, August 21, 2015

Mirror

They never bother stopping by
And yet you question reasons why
You never see you are the blame
Making others feel your pain

You punish people with your curses
And pushing them with your own verses
An "I told you so" given at your hand
As you control everything on your land

And you wonder why you're alone
Or why no one goes near you
And if they do, it's only out of fear
The misery you infest is true

Written by ©Diana Jillian 8/21/15

Saturday, August 15, 2015

QOTD








Today's quote:

"We're blind to our blindness.  We have very little idea of how little we know.  We're not designed to know how little we know."

~~Daniel Kahneman















































QOTD, Picture,

Saturday, August 8, 2015

Nothing New

Nothing New




I have no rhyme to my writing today
Not today
Too much has gone on
And sucked the life out of me
So here is my story to you
Monday mornings usually suck
But this time, I blame Tuesday
You had to go and ruin my week!
I can't see the light of day
I can't hear the thunder fading away
I can't touch the rainbow
Because the storm still lingers
No sunshine to taste
No warmth to feel
No flowers to smell
Just....NOTHING
Oh, melancholy week, just go away!
Even if the dark angel is welcoming
I'm not ready to return home just yet
Not quite yet...

©Diana Jillian 8/8/15








































Poem, No Rhyme, Picture,

Thursday, July 30, 2015

The Days of Days

This is the beginning of the days of days
Writings that go around so many ways

This is all I really have for now
And I shall take an awkward bow

There will be more as the weeks roll by
Stay in tune for when I stop to say, "Hi."

©Diana Jillian 4/6/15, Monday

Comments