t is a genius. I will never be this good. t is good without even trying.
Daddy, why did you leave the gate open? Why did you allow me to simply slide through and out?
Darling, I had to. There was no other way for you to test your weight, to find your way.
But daddy, I might have gotten lost.
Darling, I had no doubt that you would, and I wasn’t surprised when you eventually did.
Daddy, how then did I return? How did I find my way back?
You didn’t darling. You didn’t.
But I am here now.
You are.
How?
While I may have been lost to you, you were never lost to me. I watched you run, first with glee, then in confusion, and finally with pain. When your running ran out, and you collapsed at the curb of disillusionment, I brought you home darling. Just as I always promised I would, for I will not allow you to fade away.
Daddy…
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Enjoying playing some catch up today. Lovely words and lovely thoughts, Renee. I like the way your blog moves and morphs and changes. Butterflies.
Thanks sweetheart. I read your entry today. I miss you. You were one of my first followers. We keep getting bigger and better honey. Bigger and better!
Love, Renee
That was truly beautiful. Just fell onto the keyboard … Beautiful mind.
He is really something. My dear t brings me to the edge of my seat when I read him. He is one writer to watch for. I think he will be famous someday. Dammit, I hope he is.
Love, Renee
Was rereading your disclaimer. Like that you say with great aplomb I might add, that you’re no English major. Me either. Didn’t go to Vassar so yes, I will make a grammatical mistake. But you know, lots of great writers make them too. My 2 cents at 5:30 a.m. on a Saturday morning in New Yawk.
I rather like you putting in your 2 cents honey. Between you and I, I think my grammar is okay. I hope you’re well honey. I hope someday to get to New Yawk. We’ll meet at the Carlisle, share a drink or two, and people watch…
Love, Renee
That’s a deal 🙂
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