Only friends read blogs
Met a woman on the train
this morning -
a woman that visits my blog
and reads my words.
It is a funny thing
it doesn´t feel unconfortable
meeting someone
who ought to be a stranger -
Meeting someone
who has heard my whispers
and my fragile thoughts.
Funny how I feel
I know her and she knows me
although we´ve never sat down face to face talking.
Quite nice actually!
It is not that my words are that fragile.
No.
They are not private.
No.
But still, they can set me in "shymood"
reading them out loud.
Personal?
Well...
9.6.09
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6 comments:
Why don´t you tell Hans to compose a song called "quite nice actually".And you write the lyrics.... great story
Wow you were fast to comment!
Yes, you may be right.
Could be a song ;-)
I love your whispers and I loved meeting you on the train this morning...
such a small world -- thank you for the story:)
xo
This Blog is like an Open Journal.
Shared thoughts and musings.
Art. Poetry. Your perspective. I know that there are many people who don't "comment" but remain close nonetheless.
Thank you for continuing to put it out there!
wao! that's great! yours is one of my favorite blogs Olga
beautiful, poetic and interesting, VERY
hugs!
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