how can

Paul S. . . .one word. . .*Wow*. . .

it's a very good word..:)

thanks...

I have two; Just. Wow.

I'm chuffed..:)
(is that a purely parochial term -
chuffed, I mean..? I'm never
sure! I simply mean I'm dead pleased..:)

The past does have a way of haunting us...

and taunting us...

thanks, Apollo...

poetry for those living in it. fear of the unknown, which is the future...

at least when I worry
about the unknown
I know that I'm not
completely alone...

Ahhh, dartford, luv ~ :-*

I'll have to spend some time reading all I've missed, I see, for you are full of life's profundity and glorious with it as well. :-*

Glorious and touched with bittersweet, nostalgia in the mix...somehow, a hint of sweetest honeysuckle caresses in the midst.

I've missed you, luv, and tis I who've been the errant one, I know...

Sav, whenever you pop round I'm
ready to lay out the best table cloth
I've got and to offer you my finest
dinner service..:)

Dartford, luv, whilst I appreciate such efforts and am beyond honored at the thought, I'd rather you remain in comfort as with family or that close friend from college who knows all your foibles. :-*
 
Let's sit in shabby comfort for by far the finest table service and elegant linens will be our conversation and companionability, luv, ne c'est pas? :-*
 
I fear I muddle what I try to convey here, but I want you to know, tis your company I cherish, luv...

oh well, I'll save the dessert spoons
for another day...

we'll have sandwiches and beer and
be merry..:)

This is for a hearty consumption. It feels bare and full of promises. I enjoyed it, it was easy to read and feel the suffering. Thank you.

well thank you
for reading...

nice comment -
thank you...

'I don't think you can
if even from the past you ran
clutching your half empty cup
your past always catches up'

:-)

I used to live in
the past
few years tho
I haven't bothered...

Sad, concise and beautiful!

thanks again, harliequin...