So, I was thinking about Jesus's glorious resurrection from death and I couldn't help but be reminded of you ( during this important Easter season.) Mostly, I was just mulling over your visit to Baltimore last weekend. I miss you loads. It definitely doesn't feel right at all without you here. This time of year is usually difficult, making for some tough transitions. However, this year, I feel especially lost and full of empty change. Summer will be welcomed wholeheartedly by yours truly. M____ left (for home) on Thursday night and of course her ride was late. I was reminded of our wonderful rendition of "Oh Where, Oh Where Can y M____ Be?" And I run into that stuff frequently. Also, I wanted to apologize about missing your departure on Sunday. I thought I had given myself enough time, but I was a dumbass and so on. I wish it could be the three of us again. Perhaps there is an appropriate time/place for such a meeting.
And now for some ad-lib poetry (I promise I just made this up–no editing.)
Leafing through trees,
Snorting out truffles,
The little white pig
Sneezes short little snuffles.
It seems he has caught
A bit of the flu
And that is why
His face turned blue.
More of that later (much later.)
I just wanted you to know that I love you dearly and that I think about you constantly. You're one swell little lady. Hope I get to meet up with you soon. I'll be in touch.
Peace.
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