DOING A POEM A DAY FOR NATIONAL POETRY MONTH...WAS LISTENING TO ARCHIVES IN A PROGRAM I AM IN AND THERE WAS A CREATIVE VISUALIZATION THAT SHOWED JUST HOW POWERFUL WORDS ARE...THE MORAL OF THE STORY... WORDS YOU USE CREATE FEELINGS WHICH CAN LEAD TO HEALTH ISSUES AMONG OTHER THINGS...IT IS REALLY FASCINATING...IMAGINATION IS A POWERFUL TOOL TOO...
YESTERDAY THERE WAS A STORM BUT IT WAS THE WEEIRDEST THING...I ONLY HEARD A FEW MINUTES AT MOST OF HAIL SOUNDS AND THEN A BIG BOOM AND THE ELECTRIC WENT OUT...I WAS GRATEFUL IT WAS STILL LIGHT OUTSIDE SO I COULD OPEN DRAPES AND STILL HAVE SOME LIGHT...I WAS HOPING IT WOULD BE BACK ON BEFORE IT GOT DARK OUT CUZ THERE WOULD NOT EVEN BE ANY LIGHT FROM THE STREET LIGHTS CUZ THEY WERE OUT TOO...I COULDN'T CALL TO REPORT THE OUTAGE CUZ I DON'T HAVE A CELL PHONE AND MY PHONE LINE IS CONNECTED TO ELECTRIC POWER...I HAD NO IDEA HOW MUCH TIME WENT BY BECAUSE MY CLOCK IS ON MY COMPUTER AND TV AND THEY ARE BOTH ELECTRIC...I HEARD NOISE IN THE ALLEY AND SAW FLASHING LIGHTS AND IT WAS THE ELECTRIC COMPANY COME TO FIX THE POWER....I WAS GRATEFUL THEY HAD COME AND WERE FIXING IT. IT WAS FIXED BEFORE IT GOT DARK OUT AND I FOUND TWO EMAILS FROM COMED SAYING THE POWER OUTAGE WAS REPORTED AND AT WHAT TIME AND THAT IT WAS RESTORED AND AT WHAT TIME...IT WAS OUT APPROXIMATELY THREE HOURS...I WAS GRATEFUL THEY CAME SO FAST AND WONDERING HOW IT WAS REPORTED...DID MY GUARDIAN ANGEL SEND FOR HELP....I DID ASK FOR HELP CUZ I COULD NOT REPORT IT BUT I KNEW IT WASN'T JUST ME CUZ THERE WERE NO LIGHTS ANYWHERE ELSE EITHER SO SOMEBODY REPORTED IT BUT THE EMAIL SAID IT WAS REPORTED AT MY ADDRESS SO MAYBE THE SMART METER DID IT...HOWEVER IT HAPPENED I AM GRATEFUL IT GOT FIXED SO FAST...AND I KNOW I TAKE ELECTRIC FOR GRANTED UNTIL IT GOES OUT AND REMEMBER HOW GRATEFUL I AM TO HAVE IT...THAT IS WHAT INSPIRED THIS POEM...TOO MUCH INFORMATION...ANOTHER DAY IN APRIL ANOTHER POEM FOR NATIONAL POETRY MONTH
LISTENING TO KYLE GRAY RAISE YOUR VIBRATION COURSE WITH LESSONS AND PRACTICES MEDITATIONS PLAYING OVERNIGHT WHILE I SLEEP OR TRY TO ANYWAY REFLECTING ON REMEMBERING BOBBY ON HIS DEATH ANNIVERSARY...WAS THINKING ABOUT WRITING A POEM ABOUT OR FOR HIM BUT THIS IS WHAT CAME OUT INSTEAD... HARD TO BELIEVE HE HAS BEEN GONE NINE YEARS NOW...TIME FLIES FAST....NEVER KNOW WHAT POEM MAY COME...ATTEMPTING ONCE AGAIN TO WRITE A POEM A DAY FOR NATIONAL POETRY MONTH...THE LAST COUPLE OR MAYBE FEW YEARS EVEN I TRIED TO FIND POETRY PROMPTS TO WRITE THE POEM FOR EACH DAY OF APRIL BUT THIS YEAR HAVEN'T EVEN ATTEMPTED TO FIND SOME JUST YET...OK BACK TO TRY TO GET SOME SLEEP...MAYBE I WOKE UP IN TIME FOR THE EMAIL FROM KYLE GRAY ABOUT THE FORTY DAY CHALLENGE FOR SELF LOVE...RAISING THE LOVE VIBRATION IN THE UNIVERSE AND TO OURSELVES...ALL IS ONE AFTER ALL...HIS TIME ZONE IS SIX HOURS AHEAD SO I THINK THE EMAIIL REMINDER USUALLY SHOWS UP AROUND MIDNIGHT HERE BUT I WILL GO TRY SLEEP SOME MORE AND DO THE CHALLENGE LATER WHEN I GET UP TO FEED THE CATS USUALLY BEFORE SIX A.M. CUZ THEY ALWAYS WANT IT EARLY...SO IF WE ARE ALL UP THEY GET IT EARLY...OK TOO MUCH INFORMATION...HA HA
IT'S NATIONAL POETRY MONTH. I ALWAYS TRY TO WRITE A POEM A DAY BUT IT SLIPPED MY MIND YESTERDAY SO TWO TODAY... WE TAKE TOO MUCH FOR GRANTED...WE NEED TO APPRECIATE MORE...
