When my mind begins to wander into a place of fantasy and dreams
I am saddened by the overwhelming reality that this is it…
Yet,
From the shadowed corners of my mind comes the faintest of whispers,
“there is still this”
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Journals Of Enreal 
Lovely – and so true, always – “there is still this”. Beautiful phrase!
thanks betty! love the energy! 🙂
there is still this…..’nuff said
you got it imperfectous 😉 !!!! thank you!
Sending you a virtual hug. Regardless of what is now . . . there will be tomorrow. Hang on.
I’m not going anywhere yet… thank you miss d
2 viewpoints for everything….
I loved the way you did this one. nice. =)
Thanks Sam! Sometimes I wish LIfe could be more direct… yet I know differently