dry, gritty, wordless, looks like the drought all over the country
has caught up with me
on the inside.
somehow i have nothing to say
or write anymore
not just on blogger
generally.
someone said i am prolly stressed
but i know i am dried out from giving
and i need to hibernate....
will post when i get to an oasis
love ya
and iam fine
just taking a hiatus to refill, replenish my parched soul
3 whatevers:
Take your time love..
we'll still be here.
I relate to this point in Life so many times.Whoever your literature and poems should be your release.
Very welcomed i hope Lucee...
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