Is this another day to begin again?
Another day to reinvent who to be in this waltzing life.
I watch others who seem to have found their step.
Their rhythm is a structure of beginning a morning, finding the day and being a less complicated evening.
Talk falls easily from their reasonable and fond of living lips.
Even if they’re desperately miserable (hidden in sentinel smiles) there’s a sense of ownership of what life is.
I envy, I covet, I spy them with my eye and I want to have a little of that Rapunzel spun right stuff.
I’m told it’s simple.
You do what you can and get on with it.
Getting on has been a confused sport of jumping hurdles and juggling lemonade demons.
Those sweet demons inhabit us until our lame excuses limp us to another beginning line to hang our heads up to dry out for another day.
© K S Hardy 2011
Comments
Some people do make life look easy but are they living life or simply passing through?
As for those lemonade demons, a sure mix of something a bit more stronger will surely see them on there way.
=)
wonderful KS xo
Hi Tom
I loved your thoughts here ….. Simply passing through but they make it look so easy….. or is that the whole point.
It it is too easy then what depth is there???
Thanks for your soulful eyes…xx
– Arcadia Tempest
Amazing writing! I love the emotion, power, intensity and philosophical elements here!
I love and appreciated the entire piece but this did it for me…strong ending!!!:
“Getting on has been a confused sport of jumping hurdles and juggling lemonade demons.
Those sweet demons inhabit us until our lame excuses limp us to another beginning line to hang our heads up to dry out for another day.”
Life is such a mix of things for some people.
It is the jugglers that really impress me the most. Thank you for stopping by Lisa and for your supportive presence here on the bubble. You are a very valuable asset to our community. xxx
– Arcadia Tempest
Sounds a little like me. Only I tend to get drunk on different kinds of drinks with my so many different moods. This one is very thought provoking.
xoxoxoxoxo
Hi Iris
Gosh I had not got back to you to reply and I see four months have whizzed by!
Well I must of just got way to involved with some lemonade demons me thinks!
Thank you for your thoughts here, it is and was and still is appreciated! :O))xxx
– Arcadia Tempest
When you are connected to that place that is you in all the Universal glory you speak with profound love and LIGHT.. AND FUN AND you are very precious… I love reading your ponderings… for I know in my heart you know all the answers. xxx
Hi Lina
I apologize for such a late reply to your so very kind and gracious comment here.
I really do know the answers….. LOL NOT! :O))) xxxx
– Arcadia Tempest
such a great write…its never been easy for me…but i love it….awesome write
Hi ya
Many thanks for your thoughts here Rocky
Sorry for such a late reply xx
– Arcadia Tempest
I hope you don’t mind as I’ve put your poem on my FB wall.. I never liked facebook except now I get to promote my work and others to a wider base.. xxx
Hi
That is sure fine by me xxx
– Arcadia Tempest
wonderful introspective musings……I think everyone has their hurdles and lemonade demons, Arcadia. Some just wear them well.
Hi Jacqueline
Firstly thank you for your thoughts and also apologies for such a late reply to your perceptive comment. ….. I must of been waylaid by some Lemonade Demons me thinks ;O) x
– Arcadia Tempest
Once it’s lemonade I thought that meant the d-lemons were gone/transformed!! Drink up!
Awww you are so quick on the uptake there …clever is you? ….yep You bet! xx
– Arcadia Tempest
Chuckling here!!!
I am not so clever. and I am dwelling on these lines:
Talk falls easily from their reasonable and fond of living lips.
Even if they’re desperately miserable (hidden in sentinel smiles) there’s a sense of ownership of what life is.
when I should be dwelling on my own lemonade drinking. if you know what I mean. anyway…awesome introspective write. here’s to another day, a better day…cheers! XOXOXOXOXOOXOXO
Hi my dear poetess in arms….
I have been visiting your shadow and have thought about you in your home missing your faithful one.
It adds to another day of missing and another of healing….
Much love to you. xxxx
– Arcadia Tempest