Oh neglected blog of mine,
how faithfully you wait,
for my visit, words, and thoughts..
.....why did they abate.
I come to you in need,
to vent with word and deed.
And here you are as before
open to my rants and roars.
you always sit,
never in judgement,
awaiting my vehement
displays of abashment,
and astonishment...........where I can safely speak my mind,
my heart, my soul, one
I am back sweet loyal friend
and yet offer no attendance oath or vow,
but you turn not away from my need
excepting words and views from me.
How many little blogs go quiet,
while owners live their weeks go by?
And weeks to months, and even years
while devoted they await the writer here
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