I am the votary and vassal of the feral women on Threads. - I’m not sure what this means, but I think it may be frightening! And I’ve never witnessed Threads, so maybe it’s more tame than feral…I love this poem. It’s all of us. Muddling through, or all of us just walking each other home (Ram Das)
"I am fighting Despair with coffee and iambic". I do enjoy the mini-journeys of your meandering muddlings, thomas ...
thank you so much, poet-friend!
Aren’t we all friend, aren’t we all? What a beautiful muddle.
merci beaucoup!
I am the votary and vassal of the feral women on Threads. - I’m not sure what this means, but I think it may be frightening! And I’ve never witnessed Threads, so maybe it’s more tame than feral…I love this poem. It’s all of us. Muddling through, or all of us just walking each other home (Ram Das)
and how could I not be?
Absolutely. ❤️
yes for brow to boot kisses!
they're the best!
Your muddling through is precisely what’s beautiful and you’ve expressed it with perfection.
thank you so much, Alegria!
My pleasure Thomas.