Gifts for no particular reason

I sometimes buy little things that I know that the person I give them to will love. As an expression of my heart. Because my medium is words and everyone is always saying ‘don’t listen to what they say, listen to what they do’. But what I do IS words. So sometimes I buy and give someone I love something to demonstrate, yes I know you. Yes I’m watching. Of course, my words are all around them too but little things to show my presence.

Gifts at twilight

the world as it is not mine to give
so I’ll give you my self and make of it a world in which to live.

There’s choices beyond my control
And life takes us turning
But it’s all just this yearning
This burning
This foolish heart