The man I love,
hold him here longer.
Every day more precious.
Uncertainty slaps me
in the face
Over and over.
Then I’m calm
and it all feels possible,
even probable.
Am I kidding myself?
Time will tell.
I have made a commitment to three things: finding time for Blue Space (beach, sky), Green Space (earth, woods), and the responses I have to poets & writers. I seek to discover the art of being.
For a while I have been finding it difficult to get myself to this blog. I will write entire things out in my journal that I think I want ...
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