Curled comfort

            Playing the notes of positive stews. Still the
necessity to be curled inside the tiniest ball echoes louder
than all.

            Placing knees into shoulders I find comfort
in the thunder of tears. I held off so long that the rivers
just broke free of embankment.

           Now just taking the time to thank Jehovah for the
day well appreciated because no one else deserves the
tears.

         Oh how they say even Jeremiah felt the ups and
downs of life, so too do I. Yes the Bible is the greatest
source of friendship when even friends are on a
threadbare note.

         So here I prepare to watch a movie about my
favorite book of the Bible: Esther. Such a grand piece
of courage. This I am grateful for, and the view of
such sincere love. Indeed I need this.

         So my dear friend I have become an annoyance.
I understand. My distance I keep until you find the
need for my words, my presence. No rushing. Just
a few words, though. Don't make it too long.

         One by one I check off the things I wanted to
accomplish today. Alas a few have to be pressed onto
another day, another list somewhere.

          So here I strive to smile. Thinking and hoping.
Praying and knowing that friends will seek me out
in due time. Until then I have to wait.

         Ah. So the sighs have begun and the day is
pulling a kind blanket over the sky.

        Be kind and say hello.