Ummmm

So you've all noticed that I've suddenly stopped my poem project. This is not unintentional. I'm in dire need of a break from writing poems, so I'm going to finish the final fifteen sometime in the future. I'm taking time off from poetry to do some other creative stuff, just as a change of pace.

Don't worry; I'll be back!

Just not for a bit.

I hope to come back refreshed and filled with eagerness to write poetry. I'm just a bit burned out.

-Cali

35

So today ended my six weeks in Norway. It was quite sad, I must admit, but I will look forward to returning someday soon. Upon leaving, I got to thinking about who I was the last time I was there and how I could have never dreamed that I would be the person I am today. It's sort of crazy. I've been keeping my journal from the last time I was here and likewise almost don't remember being that person. I'm not saying that I've become a better person or a worse person. I'm just different. Different sense of humor, mannerisms, perspective.

Moral: When we are living, it's hard to see both where we've come from and where we're going.

I cannot say exactly when
Any return seemed rather cold.
Regarding now, could I say then
On where I’ve come from, where I’ve been?
The future could not be foretold.

So time is victim of this theft
Where gradient is quite in lack
And recollection far from deft:
What was I like when I first left,
And who will I be when I come back?


Unpublished Material, ©2011 Cali Digre

Hiatus

I'm going to be going on a little break because finals are between now and the end of the week. I'll resume posting on Friday with number 35!

-Lazy Cali