The blog and the silent hours...

[badmantra]

How I love the silent moments. I love these silent times where creativity seems to flourish. It is like a sensitive love. One that calls silently. You notice things that you have never seen. You allow yourself to take the time to see the things you have never seen

Comments

[asakiyume]

I'm glad you like this space. It's fun to discover your occasional posts. my own elongated way--a great way of describing it :-)

Your poem goes with some thoughts I was having about what parts of our lives we remember and consider really our *lives* and what parts just the dreaming or the sleeping.