Can’t Blog Clowns Will Eat Me
2 Dec
Have you ever wanted to share something with others so badly but had to keep it private? I wish I could write about something today, but I must save it for another day or time. Do not worry about me. Just know that this news is neither good or bad just rather indifferent, and I am extremely ambivalent about the whole situation right now. I know this does not satisfy your desire to know more, but I can only share a poem that almost puts it all into perspective.
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
~ Robert Frost
I promise to share more when I can. Until later …
I love Robert Frost and this is one of my favorites….
XOXOXO
i feel like that alllll the time.
“… promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
And miles to go before I sleep.”
Thank you. I look forward to when you can share the rest of the story.
My favorite part:
“The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.”
CLOWNS!
~hugs~
Well now I’m very very intrigued, but I do understand the need for privacy or the feeling you aren’t quite ready to share. I’ve been feeling like that myself this week as well.
Just know I’m here if you need to talk.
**HUGS**
I almost didn’t click this link because I hate clowns with a passion and was afraid there would be a picture of one here. Actually, I am terrified of clowns. Hate is too mild. But, I came and I read. Hope things are okay/better/great!
Sending good thoughts your way.
xo
My favorite Frost =)
For what it’s worth I have had blog days like that too. Hope the situation calms for you.
Wondering if that clown was Pennywise – cause hes’ the coolest! If not, Evil Clown’s from Outer Space will do.
When you are ready to share – we are ready to read
Whatever this is about, you’ve got the resources and depth of love to handle it. We got your back, Babe. All of us.
These two cannibals were eating a clown, when one of them looked up and said to the other “does this taste funny?”
Favorite poem, thanks for sharing Mr. Frost with the world.