hola dear blog
i haven't written on you for so long
a lot has happened,
but yet nothing really at all...
i went to L.A., back & forth
i worked, i rested
i inhaled, and exhaled,
i did both
and here another Monday on a calendar
the pages of time come & go
as my little life seems to float on
nights, and days,
lunches, dinners,
walking, sleeping, smiling, crying, and so on
but these lovely clouds
fidgety at their best
as time, they don't stop
but i capture them with the camera 'cause
Monday morning clouds, oh so why not?
and then click on publish post
2 comments:
Love your prose!
Holà Berenice,
Just take it easy. Give your little fingers a rest from continuous writing. Could be they deserve it.
Friendly poem. Now, do it again - after having taken the rest - and make it rhyme. Be Chaquespeere.
Meanwhile, cheers
Georg
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