laced with laughter
underscored
with wit
and humour.
The floor
paced away
beneath my feet.
The window looming large
and retreating
retracing
my pacing
punctuating
by words spoken.
More.
I want.
Waiting.
While I slept
it sat
like a gift.
I opened and read
A great flower
that could be hope
slowly unfurled
inside my chest.
It didn't blossom,
but
it did unfurl.
Ay, yes, words laced with laughter...love it! Hugs.
ReplyDeleteIt may take time to blossom...
ReplyDeleteI agree with Shannon on this one even if she is a nut. Thank you for your friendship Maggs.
ReplyDeleteI just want you to be happy and fulfilled in whatever you do.
Love,
Bobby
Oh, Bobby, not any kind of nut... a cashew ;)
ReplyDeleteShannon,
ReplyDeleteI can see that. At least you aren't all wrinkled up like a walnut...Maggs!!! We have hijacked your post.
Bobby
You guys can always hijack my post... I am the wrinkled walnut although I much prefer cashews..( because theya re bent!! LOL)
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