hello again

It's been a while my friends.
I have had no words.

More precisely, I have had no words that I can share.

You can forgive a soul for stealing away poems in the night,
or hoarding the occasional beautiful thought.
For fear,
(it is too tender for the world to fawn and paw,)
overtakes me.

But do not worry about the river running dry
or contemplate that the creek has stopped up it's watering hole.

For I have been at work.
Secretly,
Like the shoemaker's pixie.
Sewing and tapping a soul that you can fit perfectly.

And every once in a while you will remember me.
You will take these words in your hands and try them on for size,
finding that they fit you perfectly, like they were made especially with you in mind.

Remember today that there are always delicate secrets afoot.
For the magic is in the revealing.