Praise the Lord, the road to recovery is now well mapped, and as said in my blog posting on the 27th July 2001, you and me will one day sit down and smiled at that period of time when we put pour love to test and walked through the confused period.
Love you most.... and its not that I had any to choose from.
Cheers
Creative writing is more of a compulsion to engage with yourself in a world of words, ideas, imagery. There are moments of hot exultation or prickly exasperated yet victorious expostulation when at last comes the right word, the rhyme that works or can yield surprise and pleasure. Thank you for sharing my engagement into those words. .
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
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