Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
I decided to write about things I love
Things that move me
Change me
Settle me
Heartily aware
Of the potential narcissism
Of ME ME ME
But here we go…
ASMR
Sits in my heart
A triumph of tingles
From my scalp to my toes
I get the whole range
The tickly head
The shivers down the neck
The goose-bumps across the back
There’s no knack
You either feel it
Or you don’t
And it makes me so happy
That I do
So thank you JoJo
Maria
Gibi
Madi
Thank you for treading Softly in Galoshes
Or keeping the Rift Ephemeral
Thank you for Red’s Whispers
Woodland walks
Lakeside talks
Antique shops
Ticking tapping clocks
And catalogues
And brushes for canvases and faces
And all those different, fascinating places
Thank you for my sleepy feels
Thank you, Goodnight Moon.