Thursday, June 24, 2010

whelmed

There is too much going on. Too much.
And I would know, I can't hold onto perspective these days.
I feel like I am being pulled in a million directions. Everyone wants something from me. Attend this, do that, achieve this, be that.

I can't say anything, without it potentially being interpreted as pertaining to everything or anything else. And so of course, because for some nonsense reason that is just the way things work, it would be now that I feel most like shouting.

The world is spinning wildly on its axis.
I am screaming at the sky.
Shadows or dragons slide out from the corners.
And the message is for someone who does not know to listen.