Stories Collected While Living in France
Soon without a season
we will sit here again
our stories will unravel and some will go unsaid
as hearts can share without words
and where time has no meaning
Gabriel will crawl around our legs, maybe he will be walking.
Will we be kissing cheeks twice with our friends?
Floating from one moment to another, sticking my fork into your lunch for a bite,
leaning my glass towards you to say salut, and eating olives from the same bowl.
Soon but I do not know when.
I do hope it’s soon but I fear not. I hope Marty is progressing well with his treatments. Assume Sacha’s work has continued as you haven’t mentioned his coming to California. Hugs to you and your dear dear Mother. ♥️ Hunkered down in Dallas.
Hope, love, prayers, sweet thoughts, memories and dreams to warm your heart and get you through…💕
I hope you get back “home” soon. I’m sure he misses you so much (as do your entire french contingent:) You are loved on two continents…
Yes, we are all looking forward to that moment while we are grounded at home, hoping to escape the virus.It must be much harder for you two to be separate for an unknown period of time, worrying about each other’s health.Let’ s hope for the best ! Hugs & kisses, Lieselotte
Your poetry is SO beautiful! You fill my heart with joy! I’m going through heart break right now. I just got ghosted by a guy I met on Catholic Match who was throwing himself at me for the last month. I could punch his cute face! LOL
Julie Schmidt I am so sorry you are going through this and the emotions that you pass through with such a heart break….I will never understand why people do not just do the right thing….be gentle but honest…we are adults ….. someone will ALWAYS show you who they truly are by their actions not their words …. I am so sorry I hope this season of heart break passes quickly -and on to something-perhaps someone – new
Thank you so much g! You are a sweet heart!
Corey, this is beautiful. I too think about the day I can hug my children and grandchild. He asks for me to come see him, then when I say I cannot, he asks to come see me. Holding on to every good thing in this world. I’m so glad Sacha is there now. You must tell him I’m the unknown person who likes his Instagram posts and stories. I think of you and your brother every day and pray that he is on the way to good health and that your entire family stays safe and healthy. Much love.
A beautiful, hopeful love song. Feeling your desire.
And we can’t wait to join you there once again!
Oh gosh i guess the post about Sacha’s arrival. Sooooo very happy for you both.
What a great picture of Cassis. Your words remind me of the Judy Collins song: “Blow you ol’ blue northern, blow my love to me, Someday soon goin’ with him someday soon.”
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