Enough Time in the Dark

Friday, May 16, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

Lots of ways to say hello.
Here's my favorite: O/

Sun's up, Buttercup.
Time to shine.

You're looking good.
You're feeling fine.

Lights up.
Found your flow.

Here we go.
On with our show...

I could write about Abe, though he's just a loaf of dog full of breakfast peeking out the window on the loveseat.

There's just so much. You ever feel that way at times?

You try to see the mountain climbed all at once and forget steps make it to the top, not leaps.

Forgetful dreams of leaping earlier this morning.

Though I love sentences, it's a good morning to remember they're built one word at a time.

Like steps up a mountain.

A lot of Wonderfell now, a lot of days.

This journal is a habit now; it's easy.

There's more writing I do, though.

Monumental prose and precise poetry are epic endeavors one word at a time.

How I spend my days lately.

Nothing much personal.

I'm a ghost even to myself.

Head in dreams to words made.

What's a body for? A spoken word?

Time to comfortably remember.

A couple new paths to reach me will open soon. Enough time in the dark.

My ghostly point is proved even to myself.

All things tech, software, and social media are easy everyday things abandoned. I'm far from shy, and I almost lost myself making a point regarding our true selves.

A link or two will show in a post soon. Familiar ones on nearly every website these days, social media, etc.

I look forward to the company.

Thank you for reading. Take care and make wonderful your wonderful day.