A Short Poem

Scattered thoughts

Scattered thoughts

Bursts of anger held inside

Feelings…..can’t explain…

hard to express

Don’t know anymore

Beginning or end, which one?


Angel or demon

Good or Evil

Mixed emotions

Hard to perceive

Questions asked

What if?

If only?

Questions left unanswered…..


Time to go……

Time to move on…..

Time to let go…….

Time, endless time….

Too much time…..

Or too little time…..

Scattered thoughts like the grains of sand….

Blowing, twirling, and swirling in the wind….

Restless, tortured soul……

Peace…… No Peace….



Author: grannyonthemovesite

I am a nutty lady of the 50 something group, 3 sons and at the moment 1 grand baby, 2 dogs and 1 black cat. I intend to make the most of my soon to be golden years but till then I want to do all that I can do before my bones become brittle and my body and mind turn to mush due to age. Now is the time of my life and I intend to make the most of it.

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