Day 4

No rambling thoughts today, the brain was obviously still asleep on the way to work and it was also my turn to drive. Not travelling alone certainly makes a difference to the thought process. Instead, I would like to share a poem that I feel reflects how I'm feeling, both in my work and my writing, so please enjoy!

Rambling

On the outside, looking in

Not really knowing where to begin

Quiet and thoughtful, don’t want to talk

Just open the door, leave and walk

Subdued and cold, do I belong?

Oh if everyday could be a song

No worries, unhappiness or tears

A place where you can face your fears

To write it all down, a way of showing

To understand, be all knowing

Where you can feel you have a place

To be yourself, show your face

The poem and story, my space to hide

To flow, to dance and slowly glide

Every moment a happy and bright day

Not having to think about what I say

Expressing thoughts, words on the page

Happy or sad, or in a rage

To be exactly who you want to be

Something real or make believe to see

A life you can just pretend

To choose how you want it to end.