Bigsley the Oaf

free free

Posted in Uncategorized by bigsleytheoaf on March 4, 2010

It’s so easy
to forget that words flow freely.

It’s so nice
to think the same thought twice.

It’s so peaceful
to bake a cake and eat it
sitting on a white veranda
with iced tea and parasols
beside a brook with ducks and a field with children laughing behind white masks.

It doesn’t matter if what you say happens to be cliche.
Or rhyme unnecessarily or if it’s ugly, that’s ok.
It’s not very important the content, but the will, but the hand that moves the pen, but the mind that moves the hand.
And what moves the mind? Etc. etc.
It’s so easy to walk these same paths made of simple motifs.

My first blog was so ridiculous and weird, so free. Because I didn’t care. It was an expression of the pure ability to put word on page and push to internet – to say whatever for anyone to view. It was pure liquid possibility. And all this care and obligation has stopped the works and pushed my words back down my throat and gotten me quiet and weary.

But it’s about to be spring, from death flowers life, and such is the way it goes, it goes.

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