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April 28 Time for fun!I like Beth's comment to-Times they are a changing. She has the right idea, looks like it's time for some fun! Ok so I have forgotten what exactly is classed as fun, and I think I desperately need more people who are a bad influence in my life :) Spontaneity is a big part of fun, but curiosity got me thinking... Hmm my list below isn't that long. So further advice will be greatly appreciated.
April 26 Times, they are a-changingTimes, they are a-changing, I think i've heard that somewhere before, but i'm borrowing it, as it kind of sums up where I am at the moment.
My daughter leaves home tomorrow. It is a wonderful feeling that she is moving on, that she is able to. It hasn't always been easy for her, but tomorrow she gets to be cook in her own kitchen :)
I have been spending as much time with her as I can. Because things will never be the same again. My last fledgling will be leaving the nest. Hmm the fact my son came back is another story. I thought once they went, they remained went! but time will tell how long he will be here for, or I will be tipping the nest up and turfing him out onto the wide prairie that is- grown up life.
I do have to think about myself now, as has been suggested. What does someone who has been a carer, a mother, a wife, for years do. When she is made redundant? I guess she goes with the times and builds a whole new clock for herself. With minutes and hours to suit herself and not others...
For now, I seem to be plunged into a kind of limbo. Should I start with thejob hunting again? or study? hmm no idea. Maybe I will actually enjoy being a lady of leisure, while I work out where I want to go from here...
April 14 Feeling GoodI don't know if it is the sign that the land is warming, or that the nights are brighter and the days lighter. But I have a sudden longing to laugh, and to want to throw my arms around everyone. Well if I am honest, It is certain folks that I would gladly, and certainly madly embrace.
So when I am happy, I start thinking of love. Hence the poems I have been adding. And its a rest from writing, cheating really, as it's someone elses hard work. But what the heck it's my page :)
So back to feelings of smootchy, warmth and a general love of the world. Borrowed Words- warm loveI have used more words borrowed from a talented poet. I thought it was time I had a lovely warm and very loving poem. No angst, or unrequited love. Just simply a deep love.
DEAD STILL
Now, with your palms on the blades of my shoulders,
Let us embrace: Let there be only your lips' breath on my face, Only, behind our backs, the plunge of rollers. Our backs, which like two shells in moonlight shine,
Are shut behind us now; We lie here huddled, listening brow to brow, Like life's twin formula or double sign. In folly's world-wide wind
Our shoulders shield from the weather. The calm we now beget together, Like a flame held between hand and hand. Does each cell have a soul within it?
If so, fling open all your little doors, And all your souls shall flutter like the linnet In the cages of my pores. Nothing is hidden that shall not be known.
Yet by no storm of scorn shall we Be pried from this embrace, and left alone Like muted shells forgetful of the sea. Meanwhile, 0 load of stress and bother,
Lie on the shells of our backs in a great heap: It will but press us closer, one to the other. We are asleep.
ANDREI VOZNESENSKY (1933- ), TRANS. RICHARD WILBUR (1921 157 April 13 How Long and Lonely the NIghtMore of Love and Longing Sometimes the words of others can say just what I can't. Hard to believe this was wrote so long ago, yet the meaning is still as current now, as it would have been then. (More for my poetry collection) From Amores: The Triumph of Love Of Love and LongingIt has been a while since I pondered on the thoughts of love. Too much deep thinking of other things, but today I find my mind drifts towards love and of being in love. Two entirely different things, but both with a wealth of emotion and feelings. I think today of being in love, how overwhelming it is. It is with you every minute of every day. It rises and falls, but never goes away. To know the feeling is as important to you, as it is to me, that it is equal in its measure. But it doesn't take away the pain of longing when that love is there, but just out of reach. I cannot think of anything that is wrote about more than love. Yet it still remains difficult to sum it up in its entirety. Perhaps because it is in essence a thing of fluidity, even though it seems solid at times. BY DAY mine eyes, by night my soul desires thee, Weary, I lie alone. Once in a dream it seemed thou wert beside me; O far beyond all dreams, if thou wouldst come! MS of Beauvais (9th or 10th century) Translated by Helen Waddell 3 Simple lines, yet it reveals feelings of longing- painful, aching, heartbreaking. Isn't it just the most blissful feeling in the world- to LOVE ... To have and to hold it close. Only then, once you have known that feeling, can you know how it is to feel true longing. April 09 sweet sleep...I have been having trouble sleeping lately, the joys of the menopause I guess. But I get so grouchy when I am tired, I think anyone who has to live with me should be pitied :)
A friend of a friend advised that valerium worked. And so a trip to the health shop was needed. It was classed as valerian.
I have tried the other so called herbal sleep remedies, they work for the first few nights, then it's back to tossing and turning.
So I opened the box, 4 tablets it said. They smelt disgusting, but holding my nose I took them. Oh boy, did I sleep the sleep of the dead! They knocked me out! No kidding, I woke up at nearly midday, and could have slept the rest of the day. I havn't been so chilled out in ages. Floppy body, mind befuddled but ah blissful sleep.
The next night, after being advised to take only 1 tablet, I slept but not as deeply. So maybe tonight it will be 2 tablets, maybe I will wake up sometime on Tuesday, or not until Tuesday evening lol. But at least I will sleep.
Fingers crossed that they keep working. It's that or i'm hitting the bottle, or even hitting the bottle over my head :)
Ok I obviously looked it up, and checked the usage, and health issues with it. So it may not be suitable for everyone, but so far it has worked for me.
A link or two for valerian
April 03 Getting older!I deliberated as to whether to post this. But it seems I need to wear specs when reading. Now I wonder why that sent me into a complete state of depression etc, could be because the optician said, oh it's just a wear and tear thing, an age thing! She mentioned that blasphemous subject, getting old! Ok I have no problem aging, facially-wise it's kind of improving. Bodily well, things hang lower, but that's no problem, just hoike everything up higher :) But the realisation that age can do things, like make your eyes not work as well, or your gums recede( a whole other story lol) or your bones just ache a bit more. Those things of wear and tear... I guess I've hid the grey hair, hallelujah for casting! a hair dye not a role I'm applying for... Ok back to me and my specs, yes I need them, only if the print is small,but still- I now have two pairs of glasses in my bag. Which made me think, I love wearing sun-glasses, so why so modest and embarrassed at reading specs? The cam came out, to try and take a pic of me and after taking 500 and still not finding one. And when I did, would I be brave enough to put it on here ? oh well here goes... April 01 The Borgia Bride-Book (religion)
I have been catching up on my history, both on TV and books. On TV I just watched the tape of The Last Days of the Raj. I had heard of the partition of India and Pakistan, but didn't know the background to it. Nor the part that Mountbatten played in it. I am not sure how biased the program was towards the British Lord, it seemed to say he was fair, but that he left too early. I was not sure how it could have been done. But savagery, death and rage shouldn't have been the answer. Politics and religion baffles me. I wonder why we can't all just get along. So many people died, or were hurt and still mourn the loss of family and loved ones. When the program finished I wanted to know what happened afterwards, how it was settled, if it was. I still think religion should be a peaceful thing, not the cause of so much death, power and corruption. But talking of religion, I move onto Christianity... I must admit I couldn't put down The Borgia Bride by Jeanne Kalogridis. http://www.book-club.co.nz/books05/theborgiabride.htm I remember the series long ago on TV about the Borgias, the corrupt pope. And his papal court. This book is about Sancha, an illegitimate daughter of King Alfonso II of Naples. Who is forced into marriage, to Pope Alexander VI's son Jofre. Yes I said son. It is amazing how it was tolerated that he had a mistress, and any woman who took his fancy, and fathered children. But then the court of the Borgias, pope or not, had more power than even the kings who ruled. I loved it because, I simply could not wait to find out what happened next. A page turner from beginning to end. |
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