Sunday, September 5
Poetry Bus for 6th September
Once, a doorway opened in my mind,
perception altered by a secret key.
In meditative state, new worlds I found,
inhabited each one by shades of me.
They could not help but form a common bond,
thus I became who I was meant to be.
It seems I had a psychic link to the subject for this week, as I did a post here before the driver had announced what it was! Hence my second, much shorter offering above. To clip the tickets of other passengers, or to climb aboard yourself, go HERE.
Thanks to Trans4mind for the apt image!
Thursday 9 September. I have just found this quote on Marion's delightful blog , and pray the originator understands why I needed to add it here!
""Sometimes I pretend to be normal, but it gets boring and I go back to being me"