languishing in the warmth of the night.
My thoughts are traveling farther than I have.
Possibilities of the future excite and cause me apprehension.
I'm somewhere on an island languishing in the warmth of the night.
I'm somewhere on an island, only in my mind.
4 comments:
Exactly how I feel.
Who needs air miles when you have an imagination.
To distance yourself only to retreat to one's mind is truly outstanding! I travel every now and then, but i need to make more frequent of my trips!
I have taken so many inspiring trips. Good ones that I have yet to write about. I've decided that to fully hear the voices I want to hear, I must take a longer trip.
August Wilson was right!
Miss ya, D.
Can you feel the sand between your toes?
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