I wrote a poem last night with that title and it was good, but before I could write the last two lines, my computer froze and I lost the poem. Welllllll, my memory being as it is, I remember the title and little else, so I decided this particular poem will be a poem in progress. I will add to it as I think about it. Yes, I know, writing it down the old fashioned way with pen upon paper would have been the way to go, but alas, I didn't think to do that until it was gone forever in computer land, sort of like what happens to your socks in the dryer. There one moment and not the next.
I have to go feed my body and that will help it feed my brain, so for now so long. Karen 3/7/06 6:00 Central Time
From moment to moment
I never quite know
Where I can stay
or where I should go?
From moment to moment
With the wind in my hair
Is anyone out there
who would honestly care?
From moment to moment
Lasting through the years
Absent of laughter
peppered with tears.
From moment to moment
Littered streets to roam
Tattered and dirty
no place to call home.
From moment to moment
The memories fade
How did I get here?
What life did I trade?
Gotta go for now. One thing I know for sure, this poem is completely different from the one I lost last night. As soon as I started it again, a vision came to me, not literally, just in my thoughts, and it took upon a life of its own. Don't know quite where its going, but hope you come along for the ride. More tomorrow, or tonight, which is why poetry is so much fun to write, never know when or where it will pop in for a visit. Karen
PS. It's not about me nor anyone I know.

3/7/06 6:50 Central Time. Any guesses who it could be about, or should I say what kind of person it could be? When I finish with it, it will be revealed!!!

3/9/06-11:57
From moment to moment
Between dawn and dusk
studying each stranger
wondering who to trust.
From moment to moment
Between dusk and dawn
feeling as vulnerable
as a newborn fawn.
From moment to moment
A shiver runs up my spine
making my body shake
through my life's decline.
From moment to moment
A plan is taking place
deciding what is best
within my personal space.
From moment to moment
Searching for my treasure
looking over my shoulder
always taking measure.
From moment to moment
Wondering where it could be
continually looking for
things that would be free.
From moment to moment
My former life fell apart
piece by jagged piece
sanity would soon depart.
Well here it is Friday morning now 12:39AM. Last day of school before spring break. After this very long week, we all need it. God Bless to everyone. Karen
3/10/06-11:45 PM
So glad today is over. Spring Break!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
From moment to moment
I examine what went wrong,
where I lost my footing
forgetting where I belong.
From moment to moment
The years had slipped away,
sleeping under a bridge
is where I usually stay.
From moment to moment
My possessions are kept safe,
clinging to my special things
trying to keep my faith.
From moment to moment
Will I ever find my way
back to my old life
with comfort throughout the day?
As I watch homeless people wander the streets in the large cities, I wonder what caused them to become so lost within their own country? What stories they have to tell like the old dilapidated wooden structures abandoned and forgotten along the by-ways of our great nation. Both bring a sadness to my heart and tears to my eyes.
I pray everyone who visits my blog to have a wonderful weekend and God Bless!
Karen