CALLING ALL SOULS!!! The souls of my past. I'm reaching out to the forgotten few and the many along the way that were there on many unique and solid days. I'm asking and reaching out, to those who have mostly known me better than myself, pull up close with me, enjoy a glass of wine or tea. I'm singling you out. Let's have a memory or two for an appetizer and slip into the main course with some meaty news of the now. Write me something soft, maybe a poem, song, or word. I would welcome your company with open arms and extend my things to you, as you wish. Take or give, just plop down here and tell me a tale or two. It's been a long journey and while we're here let's make the best of it.
Sincerely,
Maladjusted Poet & Midwest Ashed on the floor.
Haiku for her cry
ReplyDeleteWarm spring rains by city light
Innocence reborn
I'm really sad that this blog entry has zero comments. You DO have many old souls that love you.
ReplyDeleteI've spent the past few years finding out I belong among the tall grass and lonely knolls. The blisters on my feet continue to abide will I trek on, and while my family waits for me, I will always travel alone. I may from time to time stop and enjoy the company of few, but the few are close to my heart and always in my thoughts.
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