those who I have to know longitudinally
because for 6 months or 3 years their blip
fades off radar. reappearances train faith:
out of sight doesn't mean death, disaster,
hatred. frustration. patterns I create too.
reunions matter, good will, patience.
4 comments:
Seems like a good place
to surface and breath..
Hulloo..
Your plethora of blogs inspires.
Poetry is a tough knapsack.
--JK
That one's dead-on.
:)
hi Jim,
you comment got caught in the spam buffers. it's beamed to surface now.
it is a tough knacksack, rucksack, paddywhack. but it's in the bones.
*
And thanks Lodo.
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