ALL IN A DAY by Kim Buskala

At times I feel words are rushing at me…

Unable to get them all down on paper in time before they are lost memories. Panic replaces the calm, what must I know? I remind myself to let go, just breath, if all is important the words will reappear. They are never truly lost. Only at times I feel like a ship lost at sea. Ideas too many. Conversations with self.

Painting by by Tomasz Alen Kopera

All in a Day

by Kim Buskala

Stop for a moment

Let me catch up

The dance that you dance

Is two steps too fast

The coarse that I am on

Is ready to crash

Hook line and sinker

I'll catch me a catch

A phrase a sentence

A letter away

Scribble it down

All in a day

With subjects

there are many

Issues to cover

Recover

Discover

Do not delay

The seeds have been planted

They are ready to grow

I am sure what emerges

Is something I know

Others have interest in

The knowledge you hold

Get it on paper

So it can be told

Over and over

The story unfolds

Like the napkins the linens

The sheets in a drawer

What more can I say

There is so much to explore

What knowledge I know

That didn't exist

In my mind

Is amazing

I must make a list

The day is fading

Sunlight is dim

Candle light blows out

In the wind

I breathe

I take it all in

Dream a dream

Of where I have been

Monday Dream by Vladimir Volegov

Kim Buskala: “I consider myself a free spirit, I fly by the seat of my pants. I have always known that I was going to be married and raise some awesome kids. That I have done. Married to a most forgiving, funny, loving man for thirty-one years and counting. I have also been privileged to stay home and raise two gorgeous daughters ages twenty-four and sixteen. I love nature and all it has to offer. To travel the seven seas from coast to coast, becoming one with culture is always a dream. Jamaica is my happy place where I feel most accepted and at home with myself and others. Africa is a place my heart longs to be, some day I will return and dance to the beat of their drums.” You may connect with Kim via Facebook here, or e-mail her: kbuskala@yahoo.com

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