I believe, Lord –
the distances betray
a hidden agenda,
that I am here –
looking out
of these eyes –
in a bit of a quandary.
Loneliness a curse
bad enough,
yet, my brothers
and my sisters,
many of them,
most in fact,
have it much worse.
Loneliness is a privilege.
Who knew?
Good day sir,
Your Café is a nice place to pass by.
I thank you also for the exchange.
The photography are very nice.
I love the oil paint effect.
Thank you again.
Myriam D.🙂
I’m glad you like it here, Myriam🙏
May you have a peaceful day 🙏💗
🙏 you too my friend.