Waiting…
Actually i am anticipating a word or two from my muse. Does he know he is my muse? Because it is awfully quiet in my head and heart; these hands idle for awhile. Pssst! Speak up!! I am waiting…
Then i pause. Think a moment and apologize. Is this only about me? I am empathetic to the point i often feel left out. Patience is learned in quiet contemplation. Silence is more than enough. 🧡🕊
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Thank you so much for reading! 🧡🕊
As always, my absolute pleasure and delight
I am empathetic to the point I often feel left out. Love that line and completely get it. Maybe it is partly why i am not so. 😄
I remain such but learning to construct boundaries. For my sake and others. I need so much… but if i keep a little of my self for myself, well then i am a little less needy! 🤣🧡🕊 glad to see you back!!