Mobe's days

The day's disdain shall never refrain from the pain that the rain will wash away. But tomorrows sorrow shall give cause to claim that today's was just yesterday's gain





This is a free thought process to which I intend to entertain and insiniuate debate and humor into what I consider a banal universe. I implore you to leave comment or critique and also to question my purposes if you so desire. It is my intent to invoke creative thought and even a new perspective, though I do not expect all to want the invasion of their minds for the duration of my soapbox. I will censor nothing, but cannot promise that it won't be at a higher desk. Enjoy!~mobe

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Snippets: Untitled

every once in a while I find I have snippets of thought's put to prose or verse that just make practical sense to me whether dark in nature or not. You will find some amusing and even confusing and I have a collection of these I have amassed over time and am utilizing and finally publishing here for you to all see. I have a hard time believing that they will every make copy for gain though I love my work and am both my own worst critic and loudest cheerleader. Below is a very short but meaningful one, please enjoy~mobe

(untitled)

my morbidity is catching up with me
my salinity is falling down my face
my brevity has no equal here
there's nothing in this shameless place
8sept2007

...like I said a snippet. It means something different to everyone I ask about it so I stopped asking. It is art, pure and simple. I love when I can produce and give birth to such nonsense that touches you all, even if some just don't get it or get it differently...~mobe's love to her all and her all to her loves.
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1 comment:

TravistyGlynn said...

Tears shed for the thoughts of death after a too short life lived to it's fullest.

September 22, 2011 at 11:13 PM

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