they who read, he who creates, and supplies a marvelous word fresh born, and we celebrate a new wordβs nativity:
+agreeance+
if only I could sing or even write with Niagara Falls force of appreciation what a miraculous joy, this original pasta and sauce of letters that was never/always meant to be conjoined
+that nuanced combo+ of agreement + happenstance agreeably connects my heart and emotions in my early morn period of tallying all the little steps morning brings to verify that my breathing is good my heart is open and exposed, for all the tears Iβve already wept in but a few moments already in but a few minutes reading your new poems and message that are so heart rendering
and I can smile for the world and I are in a state of fulsome agreeance!
poems are triggering and can be found in the reflections hid on your eyes