you remain the owner of the most extraordinary vocabulary i have ever encountered! in spite of a severe stretch of cold weather many of my bee hives remain alive and active. we are experiencing a brief window of warm temps, (40's,) and today i must take opportunity to add feed to their hives to help insure their survival into Spring. carry on Miss Orchid. tq
i woke from a dream about Phoenicia. the contents of the dream are irrelevant but the name Phoenicia struck me in the gut. i'm researching it as i only remember it from high school. i will compose a page on my blog dedicated to the ancient Phoenicians. tq
it's rather dry and barren. out of the loop. sitting here in the middle of the night, alone...really alone. i'm having withdrawals from lack of contact with people on the level of my heart and soul. "i touch no one and no one touches me..." Paul Simon, "I am a rock" it is like i am camped out in Antarctica. so many dear hearts, phantoms mostly, but now they are just beyond my hearing and cannot hear my sigh in the resignation of an old man, exhausted and self-exiled.
Great writing indeed, thanks for sharing. Greetings!
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DeleteLove the way you use words...specially the one with appetence and the one with stygian skies...
ReplyDeleteThank you dearie <3
Deletenice bumping into you here and there. doing okay? tq
ReplyDeleteSorry dear.. I haven't checked my blog for a long while .. i am not notified of blog comments.. I am doing fine my dear ..bless you..i hope you too <3
Deleteyou remain the owner of the most extraordinary vocabulary i have ever encountered!
ReplyDeletein spite of a severe stretch of cold weather many of my bee hives remain alive and active. we are experiencing a brief window of warm temps, (40's,) and today i must take opportunity to add feed to their hives to help insure their survival into Spring. carry on Miss Orchid. tq
i have deactivated my G+ account. i'm writing on my blog, starting a new page. tq
ReplyDeletei woke from a dream about Phoenicia. the contents of the dream are irrelevant but the name Phoenicia struck me in the gut. i'm researching it as i only remember it from high school. i will compose a page on my blog dedicated to the ancient Phoenicians. tq
ReplyDeleteit's rather dry and barren. out of the loop. sitting here in the middle of the night, alone...really alone. i'm having withdrawals from lack of contact with people on the level of my heart and soul. "i touch no one and no one touches me..." Paul Simon, "I am a rock"
ReplyDeleteit is like i am camped out in Antarctica.
so many dear hearts, phantoms mostly, but now they are just beyond my hearing and cannot hear my sigh in the resignation of an old man, exhausted and self-exiled.
So sorry I have just checked my blog and read your comments here.. bless you dear poet .. I will check your blog :)
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