Thursday, January 15, 2015

Reflected back

I never know what will come back.  I just know something will.  Even from Thailand.

I write,
Then discover things
Reflected back.
I write.
It begins a conversation
Ongoing
Ongoing
More than I could ever
Imagine
At the beginning.
I write.
It begins something
Somewhere in Thailand
(yesterday)
I know not how
Or what
I just know it has begun
Again.
Like me.
Today.

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