The Ghost of You

Gently, you come and go. I feel you everyday when I connect. I know you have been here. I feel you here. I notice that you have read certain posts and have ignored others; some you have read over and over.  Sometimes you leave a comment, a referrer line, or the wisp of a click. Sometimes you leave no…

haiku: meetings all day long

there is just something about a meeting that lasts all day that’s stifling. ************************* I wanted to jump out the window and join the free people outside.