Life – A quote by Lorrie Moore
Category Archives: Inquiring Minds
My introduction page as a writer trying to get publsihed and a collection of posts showing who I am through ancetdotal musings about my life or how I am inspired to write or why I write and how I write in my own wierd little way.
Being Vulnerable C.S Lewis’s take on the subject
Mr. Heavy
It can compress;
this day
on temples, on back, and mind.
Tons and tons and tons
I feel it all the time, this gravity
like a thousand suns.
It rips, it pulls, it pushes, it smashes
This day in ruins.
And you cannot explain it away.
Why?
Why this heavy thing?
Where did it come from?
Why did the lightness simply go away
where once it resided.
Filled up like a helium balloon.
Now a lead thing sinks
into sands.
And no strong hands
could pull such a mass
free of Earth’s cold grasp.
Oh why, oh why Mr. Heavy do you bother?
Leave, just leave
and find another.
by Philip Wardlow 2016
For the wasps to feast by Candice Louisa Daquin
Three hours unflinching on eiderdown turning cream pages sound of cat lifting window screen bending back in yogic form escaping house in black and white yawn to hunt the marigold colored birds maki…
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Tenacity
Mirage in You
What shall I say of the mirage in you.
Bright eyes, delicate soul,
with tenacious heart
beating,
Blood running, spilling.
(or was it alligator tears)
It wasn’t until I slipped, did I finally
read the sign, “Be careful, wet floor.”
You think too much of yourself
and not nearly enough
All IN or ALL OUT.
Absolutes seem to be your trademark.
You are perfection.
You are lovely.
You are alone.
And you like it like that. ( no you don’t)
Mirages are only real to the person
observing, not the mirage itself.
It knows its not real.
Then you
suddenly
disappeared.
by Philip Wardlow 2016
I will
I will not like everything you do
but I will still like you.
I will not love the moods you
fall into but I will
still love you.
I will see you as you are;
imperfect, unpolished, lost
but I will still take your hand
and squeeze it, letting you know I am
right there with you on that path.
I will laugh when you laugh, I will cry when you cry
I will hurt when you hurt,
through all the years
that we have left on this earth
I will.
There is beauty in you,
so much beauty
Like a child that sleeps
and dreams
of play and magical places to roam
and beasts to wrestle and hug
I will always be watching
you dream.
by Philip Wardlow 2016
Star Trek Quotes as part of the Quote of Week
Since it’s the 50 year Anniversary of Star Trek, and I’m a big nerd at times, I thought I would share some quotes from their various shows and movies down through the years that stick out in my mind….:)
“Infinite diversity in infinite combinations.” Spock from Star Trek (from Vulcan Philosophy)
“Someone once told me that time was a predator that stalked us all our lives. But I rather think that time is a companion who goes with us on the journey and reminds us to cherish every moment because they’ll never come again. What we leave behind is not as important as how we’ve lived. After all, Number One, we’re only mortal.” Cpt. Picard from Star Trek Next Generations.
“Things are only impossible until they are not.” Cpt Picard to Data
“After a time, you may find that having is not so pleasing a thing after all, as wanting. It is not logical, but is often true.” Spock (1967)
Space: The final frontier
These are the voyages of the Starship, Enterprise
Its 5 year mission
To explore strange new worlds
To seek out new life and new civilizations
To boldly go where no man has gone before
Balances in Extremes
I’m sick of percentages.
I’m sick of numbers.
I just want to be.
Balance is a just a concept
It is not the key.
Am I happy?
Am I sad?
Wait. Hmmm ..Let me do the math.
I’ll have a slice now please.
Wait. I can only have one?
Who the fuck made that rule?
Maybe I want another piece.
Extremes seem the norm.
Let me have my highs
My lows
Let me fuck it up and
make it up to you tonight
by giving you a rose.
The ratio of me to you and what
you mean to my heart cannot be
measured on scales or by a straight
edge ruler set against my life or
torn apart into segmented precise strips
and weighed in a cart to be sent
to auction and bartered for or bought.
Balance is an illusion that
Fools embrace to make life
Safe and orderly and put in
its place.
I want to take that ride
Where nothing and everything is possible
And it’s okay…it’s okay
to be that way.
There is no balancing on the
head of a pin, no precarious perch
I have to lend my life to or
Prescribe to until the very
End.
Just let it be
Unfettered, unshackled
Free.
by Philip Wardlow
My Alchemy Persists
I’m trying to capture
a lit bit of magic.
Distill out the mundane,
filter out the impurities,
and infuse a little energy
into this tired body and brain.
You have always been that
catalyst, that additive, that chemical,
or heat to speed the reaction.
Give me just a dash of you and
I will change this lead to gold
or this chunk of coal
to a diamond that
sparkles like your
eyes do.
Your kiss may be the final
ingredient to the elixir of life
that I have long sought.
Oh how elusive that magic is
at being caught
and wrangled like
lightning in a bottle.
But I am an alchemist, and
with my books, my bottles, my studies
my mythos, my faith, and you…
I shall wrestle with the five mysteries of life;
air, earth, fire, water, and the
elusive aether…
and condense their natures down into
a malleable creature from which
I can ride with you into the night.
by Philip Wardlow
Ain't no rest for the Wicked - Philip Wardlow - The real and the sensual sides to life in all its facets.. 