Jul 6, 2023

Like to think so...

Then, 'me being me,' l start to Dream about being on that 'island in the sun.'
Where breathe better, feel different, people known for decades.
Well, we communicate.
We connect near Beaches
then we swim.
We enjoy tribal ritual of walking, swimming, 5 o clock in the Morning communions.
Talk about Movies, LIFE, theology, being aged.
Dreams we have,, either not taking place.
Or 'Dreams', have already happened.
Maybe still time for few to be fulfilled.

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April fool surely.

Why ever would farmers leave their cauliflower to rot in the fields? They have to fight back. Give the cauliflowers away ,thereby destroying...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"