Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows. I will here shroud
till the dregs of the storm be past.....Shakespeare
Who is this cool dude who has befriended me? Read my work for years. Sensed that I was suffering by reading between the lines.Reinforced my worth , me, having just been steamrollered by an accomplished clever hussar; so gifted, his words like beautiful butterflies would reel in your head all day long while you took a euphoric walk through the clouds.
in the dark time
someone sent a light
a really bright one
Heeding Haiku with Paloma
MLMM
LOL...Thanks Jen
ReplyDeleteI'm so flattered! Grinning ear to ear. You are a brilliant poet and I'm privileged to call you a friend.
ReplyDeleteAnd your generous words have lifted me on numerous occasions when I was feeling low, so it's only sensible that reach out to you and do the same.
Thank you so much.
-B