A vow of silence.
A rest from my own voice.
A rest from my judgements, my knees that jerk, my fumbled attempts at communication.
Words are my lifeline and the rope I hang myself with.
For a little while, I need to be quiet.
I need to listen.
For a little while.


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enjoy your restful respite. then come back with bells on your toes. :)
HUGGGGGGGGGGG
Lezlie
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I yearn for Silence.
I may go to Canada.
If I stay in America`
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I sit at blogs and `
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Vegetate. Learn.
But Silence is Gold.
Last year I staid 2 months.
I was in Nova Scotia.
I go to watch seagulls.
I wish I go with Michelle?
My farm partner was Michelle.
She spelled her name with one 'L'`
Two 'L's' or '1'no matter to a farmer.
Her name can be Pudendum. Gaud!
Nature has a sense of wicked humor.
I may meet some Lady named Pu Po.
or,
Alps.
Flowing River?
Poet `Cowper
He's slanderous.
He is long dead.
`
If we sit too long
Cowper wrote we
may get ass piles
I paraphrased tho
my pure intent hoe
I aim to be pleasant
`
Coper wrote this`
`
Pangs arthritic that
infest the toe of the
libertine excess.
`
A poem - Punch - A.P. Herbert
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At last a happy truth is out-
Port wine is not the cause of gout;
Far more responsible for pain
Are kidneys, liver, sweetbread, brain-
The clubman should by any means
Avoid anchovies and sardines,
and citizens of every sort
Owe some apology to Port!
`
The physician Sir Thomas Browne
He was cranky as he heard society
He sensed a epidemic sully disease
I agree. Professionals have bah`gout?
I opine...
A so-called learned-ones say gibber.
They mumble via clenched lip craps.
Emperors, Kings, Media's Sell-Outs`
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Oy, the Fools spread the ruin-disease.
They say the same-same ruin-bull-crap.
Nations rot, as in Body Politic, bummer.
I respectfully may follow. But not literally.
I must button my lips too. O.S. button broke.
I sense it may be foolish to go on bantering.
I've Loved the experience for the good and`
Bad
Good
Alchemy
Transcend
Transformation
I may just ponder and write letters in sand.
I'll walk the beach in Nova Scotia. I renewed.
I renewed my passport. I am tempted 2- ways.
I'll miss thee Grand Children and My Friends.
My 'R' button never functioned @ Open Salon.
I may visit the Blue Dog Saloon in Nova Scotia.
(btw, the rating button is broken)
@ Larry : That's Tuesdays, remember ?
I like the silent emphasis. One expresses and then retreats. No engagement of opposing forces, merely a statement. Whatever the occasion remember this, retorts work best when stated out loud in a timely manner...if you are silent, well, you miss the opportunity for great repartee.
Silence is only golden if you need it to re group, re think or re strategize.
Enjoy.
NOT :)
lately i have craved a different sort of silence.
the sort that involves other people keeping their mouths shut.
of course, i live with teen-aged girls...so that might explain it.
women need to be much more vocal, like that rita woman.
she is a fine woman and a damn big mouth, but she pulls it off
with elegance and panache .
I took the moon from her,
and she gave me hell for it.