Wake up
It’s time to live in a strange world, this strange world, your world.
Having been created for you, by you, to adjust and modify in your dreams.
Wake up
-M. Taggart
Tag: Live
So I Type
I think a blank page is better than a blank face. I’ve seen that. We can’t pretend to be well enough to be well again. So I type.
-M. Taggart
It’ll be OK
Sometimes the world crumbles
And forces us to watch
-M. Taggart
three lines
it tickles the brain. the music. the being alive.
cold hands pushing on a warm thought-
and out the door we go
-M. Taggart
three lines – poem
I can smell your thoughts
As they forecast your movements-
Come, we’ll find yourself soon
-M. Taggart
Thought Drop
Get over the fear of loving them too much, and love them too much.
Odd Walking Thoughts – The Return of the Frog
“Content isn’t a thing it’s a place. We try and build this life to disallow the cracking of the not doing what we know we want to do and what would be best to have done. We look back and scratch our memories to clarify where we lost our contentedness and allow our minds to flex into the finding of that place. And the building begins again.” The frog hopped so nicely forward, “Do you understand?” the frog asked. The child ran her fingers along the long grass growing beautifully in the field; watching the sunlight flicker from the tops of each blade, not trading tomorrow for the sunlight of today. “I think I know the place.” She smiled and thanked the frog without thanking the frog at all.
-M. Taggart
copyright 2018
ode to-
Let’s breathe this vision-
Tomorrow will be an armored beast
as we dine on our dripping walls
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-M. Taggart
copyright 2017
then
I lived until I realized I couldn’t. It was the knowing that killed it.
-M. Taggart
thought drop
Your thoughts will lead If you give yourself permission to let them.
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-M. Taggart
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