dry spell

Really my dear sweet blog, I am sorry!!!

my days have been long and empty,
spent watching the sun slide
over and away from my
old dusty venetian blinds.
At least
at last, I think
I may have found my mind
such a place,
smelling of musty tomes
incense and
comfort in a silent home
one of a few
sweet warm refuges
that
once lost is hard
again
to find!