The sweet and the sour and fruit on the vine…..

A whole heap of time has swirled past since I last met with you here and I can’t say for sure why except that I’ve opened this laptop often,  just brimming with words, that then bottleneck and quickly subside like a low tide falling. I let my fingers stammer for a little while and then…

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The love we’re born to be….

Dear darling you at the end of your heart-breaking day, I can’t hear them clear, the words you’re making through the buzzing on the line but I can hear it strong the sadness in your voice, and it stirs me to lean in as far as I can bend. But the clamor in my ears…

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