Melody

I felt creativity strike me today. So I wrote some haikus for this blog in a special way.

Each haiku has a discrete event, or person who inspired it. Many of these will be obscure but, in each of these my heart is pure. I will not deign to explain nary a single one. I wrote these from my heart purely for fun. If in time though, the meaning of one you do divine. Be kind and do not spoil it for other minds.

If you find, the subject of a haiku you have divined,
...

As 2016 dawns, and it's daylight begins to break, the new year now well under way...a new light shines forth.

So far as I can tell; this year is seeming to show much promise! Even I feel as if there is a renewed energy in the world, there's a collective hope that dawns on this year that I feel.

It's stronger than before. Like at least ten times stronger. Past years, even in my life pale in comparison. Maybe I'm just more sensitive to it. More attuned to it. But...perhaps...

Whoa. What an intensely exciting week it has been for me. I can't be sure I can put to words the excitement I feel. The energy and passion that I seem to have amassed since I was invited to the SMT are on record levels for me. I have so many ideas! They just...flow from me naturally and very quickly. It's amazing!

While I can't say a whole lot about what's going on behind the curtain; I can say that I have enjoyed doing what I have. I can foresee this continuing to be the case for...

This blog post may not make sense to a lot of you; especially if you are perhaps new or do not have a clear picture of who I am in view. But to enlighten you I shall try; for it will allow some to fly.

First of all; let me say that while I may ebb and flow, coming and going as do the tides of the ocean, I do have a very strong passion for PC. This is not variable; nor has it ever waned in strength or intensity. I return and observe silently oftentimes, and smile upon the good; and...

Oh life you are such a tease giving one a glimmer of light only to cloak them in darkness soon after.
I hope that you remember oh please, that when blinded, we cannot see.
I hope to all that which I can faithfully pray. I hold fast to this sketch of me.
Looking to it to guide my path, guide my way. Hoping nothing new gets in my way today.
Stumbling again, is in my way you see. It's not within my image of me.
So I hope, just between you and me, that we can come...