Across a roaring hill {Paws for thought}

Sunday, 26 November 2006

Unconscious Mutterings

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1. Rhyme: time
2. Substantial: greed
3. Instant: pudding
4. Greed: grouch
5. Brad: Pitt
6. Season: reason
7. Accomplished: spinster
8. Invite: mail
9. Sparkle: glow
10. Rainbow: Brite

P.S. My Phad Thai is so yumby. An experiment worth its wait. :D

~ posted by Anna @ 11:02 pm
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I saw my face in a mirror
in a dream where I was lost -
in such childlike helplessness
I wept.

All around me faces and places
which should have been familiar.
They gave back no recognition
and, cold-shouldered, turned away.

Awakening I gaze into reflection
through a lens which turns light to dark,
switches the truth upside down;
blind through this maze I hunt.

Following future followed by past;
it takes more wisdom than I have
to know that I ought to pause
and speak to the present.

I have grown apart from me -
the child inside is sleeping,
and she must awaken from dreams
so we can comfort one another again.

~ posted by Anna @ 10:56 pm
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