Now this drifter’s world goes ‘round and ‘round
And I doubt that it’s ever gonna stop
But of all the dreams I’ve lost or found
And all that I ain’t got
I still need to lean to
Somebody I can sing to
Lyrics from the song Please Come to Boston by Dave Loggins, 1974
sometimes it’s not so much what is lost,
as what can be found
Indifference can make you feel small, it can render you invisible, as you question the tender essence of yourself and the preservation of what used to be your young and wild spirit.
shadows are like morning webs,
tangled in our downcast lashes and hushed lips,
at once beautiful and terrifying
I will be taking some time away from the blog. Be well and safe!
early summer can be a particularly sweet season