Middlefield 4 and a half

Beginnings are easier than endings. Always. They are light yellow, they are young, they always offer promise. Or hope. Or even beauty. Today I wrote my 200th beginning, the 200th time that I have tried to tell you,  my favorite stranger, anonymous comforting familiar you, the you who is always there and never there, the you who I know and will never know, the you who will listen to what happened, over and over and over again.

Esther Cohen
Let me tell you why I'm here, and why I hope you'll join me. I am here to poem, to play with words, to tell stories when I can, and to ask you for yours. Words are what I love, how I see, and what I say. Words are how I know my life, and how I find my friends. I'm here to ask you to join me. Right here. To send me your stories, and your poems. And to read mine when you can.

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