postage
November 12, 2014 § 2 Comments
How do we weigh the words we cannot send? The thoughts we dare not shape into letters yet carry in the corners of our consciousness. Remembrances and old wishes that peek from the peripheral of our perspectives. Apologies and invitations that sit unmarked with intentions that get shuffled beneath the momentum of our days. I wonder if it is better to gather these letters into bundles stowed safely in the archives of our hearts or to cast them anonymously into the company of so many lost moments, companions of others’ misplaced memories.
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You’re writing style always blows me away! So good!!
Thank you, Arlene. This began as such an intimate endeavor that I am continuously humbled to find myself in such kind company.