I Will Take As Many Words As I Want To Write This Story
Waiting Time----
Alone in my rocker I thought of you. A distant voice calling out; Ones whose words reverberated with me. And through me. That cut to the core, the essence, the soul Of me. But perhaps of others as well. I rock and wait. For a stranger that never comes.
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@sassycookie Thanks, dear. I was looking for picture of a woman in a rocker- but none suited me- or the post. So this lady on a rock overlooking the ocean had to do.
It is a bit calming. Great observation! And thanks again.
