Hibernation by Steven Craig Hibernation That is such a good word to express the moment. I have found myself in hibernation for some time now. It comes to that point from time to time That all the energy and teaching and guidance takes away from the tomorrow Makes you 'thinner' Less to give, Even less capacity to absorb. Emotions are a re-newable energy source. It is the constant draw without refreshing that makes the poles melt. Given a choice I would always have the energy always have the right answer, always have the others issues taken in hand and solved in that twinkle of an eye that everyone expects. Expectations. Mine are that my energy will be needed everywhere. No matter the desire no matter the reward the temptation to spread my one pad of butter over so many loaves is at times insane. Hibernation. That is the time to withdrawal, and not make the earth shake. It is a time where the mind enfolds the winged Pegasus of my life and stands still listening breathing making self-awareness become in focus again. It is not rest, nor relaxation. It is acclimatizing to the yet to come new day. Still, like Sherlock Holmes and the violin, I will always contend but never indeed learn to spell. 10/18/2007 Posted on 10/19/2007 Copyright © 2024 Steven Craig Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 10/19/07 at 03:42 AM That is a good word. There's a lot of potential in it, writing-wise. I'd say you turned out a good thought on it. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)