A need
Men
need a den,
I need a den,
now and then,
no that's not true,
again and again
to keep me sane.
I'm not a louse,
she's got the house.
I love her to bits,
but get on her tits.
It suits us both,
aids 'personal growth',
I've done the chores,
it's not sloth.
Is it defeat,
this need to retreat?
Is it focusing, or hiding,
is it creative, or is it dividing
me from her?
Be that as it may,
of all the places I know,
this is the safest,
yet most dangerous.
Dave Bradley
Tue 3rd Aug 2010 09:23
Thanks for comments Andy, Iz and Ray. To answer Iz's question, imo there are few activities more dangerous than just sitting and thinking in seclusion. People decide to adopt or give up their faith; they decide to begin or end relationships; they develop obsessions or creative rushes; they learn to pray; they become demoralised; they write life-changing letters or emails; they make resolutions and decisions - perhaps to undertake something more directly risky; they make plans; they think things through; they became captivated by a beautiful idea; they brood and lose perspective.......and so on. Get in there (shed? why a shed?) and shut the door and anything could happen