This weekend I had many long conversations with many people. That's what today's poem is about.
Alright, poem starts in 3… 2… 1!
Conversations, ordinary, classy, scary. Lovely? Very. Conversations, so full of life. Yes, just my type and pure delight. Conversations, Speech or writing. Calm, exciting, struck with lightning. Conversations, Some perplexing. Some relaxing. Others vexing. Conversations. Under the sun out in open, lively and fun. Conversations, eating, drinking, swimming, sinking, gazing, blinking. Conversations, giggly, sobby, over coffee, in the lobby. Conversations, encouraging, soul-nourishing, so flourishing. These conversations, they create our friends and kith and kin. They build your life, they build your fate. With words, futures begin.
That's it! Thanks for reading edition 280 of Hello Universe.
What's the last fun conversation you had? What are your favorite conversations like?
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On the way out here's a great visualization of the ocean’s depths:
That's it for this week, see you next Tuesday!
i like this one punit! Conversations, in the sky, on the ground, new thoughts, found
Long conversations are something I miss. I loved going to coffee houses and talk to friends.
Years ago, I spotted an ad stating that someone was looking to meet for ....Coffee and conversation . It sounded interesting to me...and i met a man who became a good friend. I was not looking for a relationship. We were friends for several years, having coffee and conversation. I wound up becoming his Best Woman, at his wedding, when he found the woman he married. Unfortunately, she was not into health...and loved eating out all the time. He died in less than two years, after they were married. I really enjoyed having someone to talk to... and I am now living in a place, where I don't know anybody...My conversation is limited to conversing with people on the Internet.