suzannahs gig

the greatest sorrow of this past year
is the absence of my dear “Missing”
who last contacted me on HAlloween
to say BOO
and then    silence

and  here I sit
boo-hooing
over your disappearance (again)
from my life

Missing   who chose to communicate with me
only via  journalspace PM’s
and now  I’ve no idea
whether Missing will commuinicate with me again
or not

and I do wish Missing would
be  With me   not absented

I miss Missing
I miss Missing’s cheer
and Missing’s gifts
 of gab and elsewise
I miss contact with Missing
I want my Missing back!

of course I am hopeful
Missing will have found me here
at the same old JS address
and despite the lack of PM’s will somehow
contact me
that we might take up once again
the wondrous connectedness
we enjoy

how might I Muse my Missing
if I cannot weave my magics
directly ?

MIssing knows my email address
and my snail mail address
I am ever hopeful Missing
will
reappear . . .

can someone explain to me
what this “Wire” business is?

I’m having a devil of a time
settling in
to these new digs
and the other new digs I set up
before I opened this one up

I know it’s all about
establishing new habit patterns
and I have to write and use the space
so it becomes home

the effort begins here . . .

while I wait to see what transpires here
and whether eventually
the lovely features of JS 1
return
I am blogging at

http://suzannagig.wordpress.com/