Monday, June 15, 2009

Push to Talk

Your responses are becoming few and far between. You complain I never say anything, but I'm talking a mile a minute. The thoughts are pouring out of me as if a hole were punched into a brand new 2 liter coke. I pause, no response. So I keep going and pause again, Hello? A faint sound I hear. If I wanted to hear myself think I'd talk to a mirror. At least someone would be listening and paying attention. There aren't enough hours in the day. I'm not a machine. I can't produce whenever you want, at will. It has to be a natural flow. Either too busy or too tired it is. The time in between is full of air. Yes it's a huge cloud, but sit on it and you fall right through. There has to be substance, a meeting of the minds. Now there's nothing at all. Just the sound of machines running. Otherwise it's quiet. Seconds, minutes, hours pass. Nothing. So I End.



What's going on? Can you guess?
(I stole this from my spades partner.... lol I liked the idea so I decided to try it,)

No comments: