How tender are your fingertips when they hold the pen?
How tender are your scribbled words when you ‘re not there to speak?
How tender are your endless thoughts when your mind plays the trick?
How tender are you when the wind disturbs your peace?
HOW TENDER ARE YOU?
arrowbird 
the answer is not for me to speak out to you
the answer is not for me to speak out to myself
the answer is not to speak out by any means than the simple word of reason
the word of Socrates; “Man, know thyself!”
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Your comment captures the unspoken words. Thank you! My blog sure missed you.
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It is the time to read that I often lack. I’m sorry.
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