So much rattling around in my head. Colors. Feelings. Directions. But no words.
There are songs. Pictures. Dreams. Connections. But no words.
No words for my blog. Maybe it's been too long.
I mustered a few. Spent thirty minutes getting them down.
Then poof. They were gone. Now I can't (or don't have the heart to) get them back.
So, here's Michael. Young Michael. The Michael we grew up with.
For you, my readers. Till the words are back again. 'Cause they will be. Don't you doubt it. Not ever....
For Harold...
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