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"MY QUEST"

AM ON A QUEST
LOOKING FOR A CROSS BETWEEN
QUANTUM PHYSICS AND
PHYSICAL QUANTUMS
A PLACE KNOWN AS A
PORTAL, A VORTICE
A DARK HOLE
INTO WHICH I CAN CRAWL
SPRAWL OUT
AND PONDER UPON ALL
THE IMPORTANT THINGS THAT
LIFE HAS TO OFFER
WHAT TYPE OF PIZZA
SHALL MY JOURNEY
LEAD ME TO NEXT?

ANTSY ONCE AGAIN,
UNABLE TO SLEEP,
SHALL I DO SOMETHING
CONSTRUCTIVE
OR
DESTRUCT SOMETHING I DO?
WHERE IT IS THAT MY NEXT
JOURNEY WILL TAKE ME?
ONCE AGAIN TO GOOGLE
IN ORDER TO FIND MORE
HATS TO BUY,
SEEING I HAVE NOWHERE TO GO
OR WEAR THEM ANYWAY
BUT MAKING A PROFOUND STATEMENT
ON WHERE MY PHILOSOPHIES DOETH STAND
SHALL I HIT ALL OF THE VARIOUS
FORUMS THAT I HAVE POSTS IN,
SAYING NOTHING AND
NOTHING BEING SAID IN RETURN?
MAYBE WORK ON ONE OF THE
VARIED PROJECTS THAT ARE
STARTED BUT NEVER GET TIME
TO COMPLETE ?
OR, SHALL I PLAY FOR ONCE
IMAGING FOR HOURS,
TO HAVE THE "MASTERPIECE"
PERHAPS TO BE SEEN BY A HANDFULL
OF PEOPLE WHO DON'T REALLY CARE
PERHAPS NOT,

SINKING TO THE VERY DEPTHS
OF A PAGE OR TEN
ANOTHER ONE LINED UP,
AWAITING THE OTHERS THAT ARE OVER A YEAR
BEHIND TO BE PUT ON DISPLAY
AND WHERE SHALL IT BE SEEN THEN;
THE SMITHSONIAN?
FOR MY ART IS QUITE "RARE"
THE LOUVRE?
IT SITS PRICELESS IN MY HEART
OR MAYBE IT IS BEST LEFT
FOR MY FELLOW PEERS TO
SEE AND THEN IT'S RARITY
ALL ENCOMPASSED ONLY BY ME

AH..... WHAT A MEANINGFUL
LIFE I LEAD
WHAT SHALL I DO NEXT
TO FEEL AS IF I CAN SUCCEED?

PRIORITIES...
THE COFFEEMAKER
JUST RUNG IT'S CHIMES
MAYBE THE KITCHEN AND A CUP
WILL BRING BETTER IDEAS
ON THEIR PATH TO ME....

----pamela 11/05/10









"HOLE IN MY WALL"

THERE IS A HOLE IN MY WALL
WHERE MY PHONE USED TO BE
I RIPPED IT OUT BECAUSE
NO LONGER DID I WANT IT
TO EVEN SEE

OUT OF HABIT,
I WOULD REACH FOR IT
EVERY MINUTE OR SO
AND EACH TIME, I HAD TO STOP
AND REALIZE THAT
THERE IS NO ONE TO CALL
THE ONE PERSON,
WHO'S NUMBER,
THOUGH NOT WORKING,
IS NO LONGER ABLE TO
EVENHEAR IT RING

DEATH CAME TOO EARLY
OVERWHELMING
SADNESS IT DID BRING
FOR SHE HAS GONE HER WAY
ONTO A PLACE FAR BETTER
THAN HERE
A GARDEN SHE NEEDED
TO DISPEL THAT PAIN
HER BODY HEEDED
BUT NOW THAT MY HEART
IS BROKEN
AND THERE IS NO EASY MEND
I AM LEFT HERE, WITHOUT HER, BESIDES THE PAIN I FEEL
AND THE TEARS I SHED
NOW THERE IS ALSO A HOLE
IN MY SOUL WHERE ONCE
THERE WAS MY FRIEND.

---pamela 11/05/10






"BEING A POET"

IF YOU WANTED TO, YOU COULD
WRITE A BOOK--YES!
A BOOK OF POETRY--
I KNOW YOU COULD.
BUT THINGS WORTH GOLD
DO NOT EASILY UNFOLD
THEY MUST TAKE WORK,
ALOT TO BEAR
NOTHING WORTH ANYTHING
IS JUST HANDED OVER TO WEAR

SO, WORK YOU MUST
IF IT IS WORTH YOUR CONVICTION
A LESSON I LIVE BY
MAKES UP MY JURISDICTION

DO NOT NECESSARILY EXPECT
APPRECIATION OR THANK YOU
THOSE WORDS, SOME DON'T GO BY
AND IN "DOING" IS WHAT YOU RELY
DEPEND UPON THE PRINCIPLE OF
GIVING FROM THE HEART
IT IS WHAT MAKES EACH WORD
EASIER TO FILL WITH YOUR ART

---pamela 11/14/10






"JUDGMENT"

There is nothing at all about me
That can be vindicatively bought
It doesn't matter a damn
How others punish with thought
I know who "I AM "
As well as those who take the time
Wanting to find out all about me;
How my life churns out forgiving rhyme
The daily crucial ebb and flow
WIth judgment does daily go
Creating the Insane Sanity
Is that what takes it's toll....

---pamela 11/14/10





"REGRETS"

The regrets of yesterday
Continue haunting my every thought
If only time could be erased
Then second and third chances
Would be a magic carpet ride
Towards Hope

But, as hard as I try,
To forgive myself for wrong decisions
There is no way to change what
The mirror of today holds
And it seems too late to go back
In order for the harmony
Which tomorrow could have brought
To hold center stage in the play
That once would have been
Titled "At Peace"....

----pamela 11/23/10







"UNICYCLE"

There once was a bicycle
"ONE WHEEL" was it's name
Because of the original look
A "UNI" it became

People from all over
Came to ride it
Seizing the opportunity
To make their name a fame
Not one could achieve the game

Balance is mandatory but
Perseverence is the key
On their arse they would land
Attempting the strange oddity

Until one day
A lady she did try
Having only one leg
Some gave a laugh,others a cry

No one knew what to make of it
Crowd gasped "What the heck?"
And hoped the Hop-A-Long Lady
Would not break her neck

But she got on that Unicycle
Into the sunset she did ride
Never to be seen again
Now legend far and wide

"The Bride Of Determination"
Known forever for her ride...

---pamela december 4, 2010



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