The Wait.
Not exactly sure of what to say
A common place for me as of late.
It’s as if My Muse, if I ever had one has gone away.
No Thunderheads follow.
No illuminating ideas or thoughts.
Not one realization of something GRAND.
A seditious vacancy leaving a barren void.
Emphatically awaiting for my Calliope to arrive.
and I continue to Press on.
With bated breath, and whispering humblenesse.
🙂
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Dude, it’s so weird, I was just thinking about you the other day. Yeah, I kinda let this diary go because I’ve been so busy with work and all…I’m a bartender oddly enough. lol How are you?
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General? Well, general as in, I would just like to talk to you in general. What a weird question…..I’m not sure I get it.
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Hey stranger. Just thinking about you and wondering what you’ve been up to. Mich
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RYN: Well, after you left me, I lost interest in both. 😉 Good to hear from you! What have you been up to?
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RYN: Yes you are! Wonder why it’s not showing up?
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Merry Christmas, hon.
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RYN. That is so frigging funny. By the way… I love your surprise visits out of the blue. I so miss chat 🙂
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Do you still exist?
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