Louder Than Words is fun.
I interacted some, but was feeling introverted.
A quick retreat was on my agenda.
Went to sleep early (midnight) for the first time in a while,
and had a real great at a particular dream that woke me at 2:40am.
This dream kept me up for about an hour.
What a splendid dream.

Why do we fight our immediate reactions? The rules for courting, or starting a "R"elationship, should be thrown out the damn window.

I have been writing more and more. None of them long poems, but all satisfy me at the moment of writing. Sunday gave me two poems, Monday forced two more out of me, and Tuesday covered my sidekick window was frustration spitting words, that made sense in ten minutes.

I take a lot, I can handle it. I do learn from what I take. All is not in vein.