It’s back

Oh Lord I’m writing again. Wrote another verse of my Dad’s poem. I feel like I’m getting to know him in a way I’d never imagined. This may sound wierd but when I write I feel he’s telling me what it was like for him. (Could be just an over active imagination – even so I’m glad it’s back). Been reading more of Lobo’s poetry – WOW.

And the belly dance? Got in a good half an hour’s practice today. Yes I remember the routine but I’m still woefully inadequate in the execution of the moves. Still, I’ll have a chance to display them tomorrow to the teacher. She may well wonder what I’ve been doing for the last two week.

About predencia

Author of novels Dare to Love and Betrayed poetry anthology Raw and blogger
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