Glue..

I know I was going to delve into the past on this post.. but, I need more time to think about what I’m going to write. Words are hard to put down on paper sometimes, or in this case in virtual ink…So it isn’t really ink? It’s visible but it doesn’t actually exist does it. So thinking along those lines..Does this poetry exist if it’s not on paper in a physical form? Can I own and copyright something that doesn’t physically exist. Without battery power, there are no words. Keep a copy of everything on paper…sustainably sourced obviously 😊

Peace and love ❤

I may be writing into the void ( looking at stats I definitely am ) but writing keeps many of us sane regardless and so yes, I’m possibly going to be talking to myself forever…I’m keeping a record (unless, as I said, we have no power) I can live with that…

Ps..If you happen to catch a glimpse of me swirling round in the cyclonic winds of WordPress, reach out a hand, stop me spinning and have a read. I’m getting dizzy in here 🤪