ElCool43 DNO's blog: "Special Human Relationships"

I had just sat down to write you a little note:
When my Barbie needed me.  Because I've almost forgotten what I wanted to say on Friendship, this may start and stop most irritatingly.However, I am a rather patient fellow, and know that no one, including me, can be about every time the other is free to think about someone.Time winds past me, like "an ever spinning wheel" and steals every moment from somewhere itself, so I am quite tolerant of others' needs to be elsewhere at any given moment....That is probably what all my "time" on this earth has taught me best.  I don't stop loving someone because they are short on time for me...I do have a handful of friends whom I cherish, and there is rarely enough time to keep up to a pile of rating when the 11s become an all-day affair or I need to stop and think through some healing words for a delightful friend who has lost a mother, sibling, or worst of all, a son or daughter.  Then there are the times when my long-suffering love needs to be paid proper attention for an extended period, as she did earlier.

 
Now, I seem to be stumbling 'round, losing my train of thought here...but that is the way I often write...Sometimes my muse has chosen to be confused and I must follow where she leads, because her needs must also have attention paid.  If I did not pay that attention, I might lose her affection just when I need it most, so I must also humor her whims and fancies...for they also light the world in which I live.  When she brings me a poem and I must be the "court stenographer", I may have to type like a madman, ignoring corrections and every error, until she has dictated the whole of it...Only then, may I make those corrections that I am compelled to make to all compositions, like some demented English teacher. :-DThe joy of her visits does make up for the harsh way in which she may treat me from time to time...but then, each piper has the need for pay and succor.With that, I must continue on my merry way, into the night, seeking another place to rattle on...Most likely, I shall throw out a couple of "Likes", rate a couple of profiles and return to bed, hopefully, to sleep---"...perchance to dream..."! {some part of the quote is from good ole "Shakey"! (Y) }  **Laughter in the first degree**.

Good night, till I return once more,

perhaps with muse in tow or,

to have been caught by you as musea

nd once more, fluttering so loose

senslessly through a darkened house.

Joyously!

anthony