In times like this think of others. A poem.

Call. The text is of another age.
Words on a page,
no longer existent, for pleasure.
Surprise
at these words in a box.
Well, what have you to say?

Like the old days, like the old days.
Write me. Call to me. Speak.

Utter what we could have said the other month,
the other year,
yesterday,
all those years ago.

Call. Chat.
Have a chat. Have a care.
Yes.
I
try.

 

Note: From the portfolio.

5 Comments Add yours

  1. Francisco Bravo Cabrera says:

    A very lovely thought and you are so right, in times like these we should reach out and talk as we cannot visit in person…good job. Take good care and all the best, my greetings from recuperating Spain,
    Francesc

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    1. beachah says:

      Thank you Francisco! All my best from France.

      Liked by 1 person

      1. Francisco Bravo Cabrera says:

        My pleasure Bea

        Liked by 1 person

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