Wednesday, January 13, 2021

"...lives"


If we truly had other lives I'm certain I worked on the land. That, and I was a mother many times. Many lives with great broods of children. I think this is my first life both as a man, and in a big city.
I'm really not good at either.

However the land.
I have this feeling about wilderness, and farms. My family had a dairy farm down South long ago. If things were just slightly different I'd have been down there running the place with my brother.

We are so many people so many lives that are faintly remembered,...like dreams on waking.
Whole lives on the tips of our souls,...then gone.

I'm seeing spirits...I think.
That, and I hear singing in my dreams. Loves you all. The posts comments from all of you cool kats is such a comfort for me. Bless you all.

...I should be writing Hallmark cards.


2 comments:

  1. Uncle Sid, you may be happy to learn that this is one of the few blogs that I read. You really hold my attention. I have been following you from the old days when you had your program on WBAI. We love ya!

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  2. Thanks.
    It's good to know you, and others are out there.
    Especially from he old days when we were all in that radio world.
    Either side of the mic was so important.
    Loves ya.

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