Flying towards me like an - I don’t know -
Unwritten story
Unsung song
Unrhyming poem
Each one with words waiting..waiting..
holding space for a line to draw amazing pictures in words
But Oh no! They will just have to wait ~
believing in another day
believing in another day
another time.
“The world is full of magical things
patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.”
~ Bertrand Russell
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