Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Work in Progress

It's a revelation, a moment of clarity,
and I am trapped inside this moment deadlines are left to die
And I guess I am truly free.
My brain was spent I worried as I fell in knee deep
where consequences and circumstances suffocated and I could barely breathe.
And by all means, this rain should be bringing me down.
Seattle is keeping me in tune with just right now
and a song that tends to be so oddly timed.
The city is cold and miserable but I am not.
All we are is all we've started. All could be gone.

So let's begin!
I often wonder if I'll ever finish all I've started, and the answer I have found is NO!
No, I will never finish all that I have started because life is about doing, the process
And not the result. Life is about doing whether you want to or not.

My life! A constant work in progress and I wouldn't have it any other way.
Take a look back. Is that what you wanted?
Chances are that it's not what was intended to be, because it's gonna be better than everything.
Everything, you will see, comes together in it's own ironic kind of way, so live in just today.
In my eyes I hold a vision in contradiction of what once existed.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Not to be a fucking weirdo but geez I feel like I was destined to stumble on your blog. I feel we're on the same wave length in terms of thinking ie I'm also going through this strange period in my life where everything is blurry and makes no sense.

Anonymous said...

I'm 36 years old, married 15 years, with a child, and I still feel this way. I stumbled onto your blog too. A stupid gossip site had a disgusting story that they ended with a link to google image search "adorable animals" in case anyone needed to cleanse their palate. I found a photo of a strange pink fish type of animal that you'd posted here. Scanned your blog and at the bottom of the page was this poem. Not to sound weird, but thank you for writing it and posting it. I hope you are having a great life.