I dislike harmony. I don’t care for its ability to impact my work, my playtime, my marriage, my conversations, my activities, my walks, my everything. Harmony is not gracious, leaving in a second, yet taking her sweet time in finding her perfect spot in which to snuggle—circling the area like a dog seeks his nap.
With harmony snuggled tightly around me I am able to complete what in her absence seems impossible, times when harmony has surely left the building—gone on vacation far, far away from me. I need harmony. I depend on harmony in the same way I need my morning coffee and my ever present to-do list. I hate harmony. I love harmony.
Oh harmony. Will I ever learn to accept you for who you are?
Harmony is the Word It for April.
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bryony - When i read your bit of Harmony,
i couldn't help but think of Inspiration!?!
They seem to circle around our heads like
beautiful moths around a anticipating frog -
when we SNAP them, and ingest - ah yes...
the Harmony continues within us, and Inspiration flows through us.
What will we do then? Our purpose? Our quest?
That is for us...me to find out - again - when time
presents another morsel of Harmony and Inspiration.
Harmony invites us to involve us in the Inspiration - and inspiration flows it's chiffon over us into surprised harmony.
mark @
On Mar.26.2008 at 05:00 PMISM &
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