. you sing my song and i'm moved to tears ... i long to hear that voice which has almost become a part of my own ... but which i last heard on 19th nov, 2009 ... overwhelmed ... ultimately, it's all about the rescue ... the stronger one has to rescue the weaker one ... and if both are weak ... then the more sensitive one has to do all the work, including becoming stronger ... that you know and sing for everyone who reads is so, so inspiring ...
your nimble literary thought patterns spin a brocade of threads through memories' doorway with exceptional poignant power within the gentle unfolding of each line~
. you sing my song and i'm moved to tears ... i long to hear that voice which has almost become a part of my own ... but which i last heard on 19th nov, 2009 ... overwhelmed ... ultimately, it's all about the rescue ... the stronger one has to rescue the weaker one ... and if both are weak ... then the more sensitive one has to do all the work, including becoming stronger ... that you know and sing for everyone who reads is so, so inspiring ...
to the Lost Boys
I am no Wendy;
but my voice brings you back to me.
And you sit around my feet,
anxious for a story
or a kiss.
Listening to my words
spinning adventures,
like so much g.. more..