Dusting off the virtual cobwebs.
Twelve notebooks filled with scribbles
of thoughts and experiences
And a blog that has been ignored.
Time to listen to the voice
that has found its way to the page,
yet has been bound
to the confines of
the notebooks
that fill the bag
left in the bottom of
the closet.
Time to
clear off the dust that had
settled
on the surface
and revisit the intention.
