Poem: The Waiting 


How long hanging 

on cloud 9

waiting 

for a passers-by 

to pluck

me off the dream-whipped

fluff

and walk close by 

near enough 

to touch 

my stuff

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4 thoughts on “Poem: The Waiting 

  1. Your photos continue to leave me in awe. You choose beautiful poetic language to join with them. Thank you for putting your creativity out there everyday for us that we might know we are not traveling this part of our path alone💕

  2. No, you need to keep blogging! If you don’t feel like doing it every day, we will understand. But too many of us enjoy your blog, and we would miss it if it was gone.

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