These are random musings of my life journey, the people, animals, places, and events which have woven, and continue to weave, a tapestry that is me. We all know there is no real destination, only the ongoing experiences which blend together, creating the trail. Each step gives a glimpse of what is to come, without allowing me to see the end result. It is exciting. I have a home base that is mine, that gives me a place to rest. This is it. This is where my heart is, no matter where I journey...................

Wednesday, June 28, 2006

Anonymous

Lurking in the background.
You never say your name.
Watching what goes on around.
I wonder what’s your game.

Anonymous, the way you sign,
While never telling more.
I wonder why you’re hiding
while you stealthily explore.

Do you look for hidden secrets?
Do you wonder what’s within?
Occasionally you post a note
And slip to the shadow again.

Anonymous, you hide your face,
you peek at passersby.
Your stance is so mysterious;
you hide from peering eye.

But I’m not fooled by subterfuge,
I know the game you play,
And it’s OK to play that game.
I know you anyway!


6 comments:

  1. I like your blog, and your photos of trees. I came to love dogwoods when I lived in Missouri.

    Good luck to you.

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  2. Pretty poem! Goes with pretty pictures. A nice start to my day

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  3. I like that poem. And that's a cool picture.

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  4. Thanks, everyone. It was fun, and I'm glad you are enjoying my stuff.

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  6. Not annonymous - just unseen.

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If you have something to say about it, just stick out your thumb, and I'll slow down so you can hop aboard! But hang on, 'cause I'm movin' on down the road!!! No time to waste!!!