This feels so wistful, you convey that well. Your descriptions are excellent and I agree with you. A letter received in the mail is such a special gift. I know I save it for last, to sit in quiet solitude and read those little golden gifts of words. That some one would take that time for me, to put pen to paper to tell me of their day, their joys and even their sorrows. Sharing with me in a way that no other medium can convey.
Thanks for causing me to take time to reflect. Barbara
This feels so wistful, you convey that well. Your descriptions are excellent and I agree with you. A letter received in the mail is such a special gift. I know I save it for last, to sit in quiet solitude and read those little golden gifts of words. That some one would take that time for me, to put pen to paper to tell me of their day, their joys and even their sorrows. Sharing with me in a way that no other medium can convey.
Thanks for causing me to take time to reflect. Barbara
I really liked this poem. It's very true and meaningfull. I could imagine a little boy laying in his front yard just looking at the letter. Very touching and very cute.
Over all it's brilliant!
Brit.
I loved this! It's so true no one writes anything anymore. I'm the only one out of everyone I know who can't write a damn thing on the computer. I write every paper, essay, poem, story, whatever in long hand first them copy it down on a computer. There is something magical and unique about handwriting. It's your own personal stamp on the world. Getting anything in the mail used to be the coolest thing, too bad it's not anymore. People should start that up again. Great write,
It's so true that we have lost so much touch that we cannot even take time out of our busy schedules to hand write a letter. I miss those days more than ever these days because there is no one for me to write to in such a manner except for the handwritten letters that I leave on the computer table for my beloved to read when one of us is away. -Sigh-
how very true mister flow... I actually like as the passage legion mentioned below as "world"... letters/mail are a way of peeping into someone's world to the extent the allow or wish it.... I still dream about getting mail in my mail box from when I was stationed over seas... it was such a connection my other world at home....
Yea, me too. Things have become so impersonal in this time. No intimacy. No real passion. Great write. One thing (and I'm not sure if you meant it this way or if it is a typo):
The quiet submissive who adores to worship woman through lifestyle, poetry and stories. I have been writing for many years. At first I wrote alot of political poetry exploring my understanding of go.. more..