Time alone is gold
To an introvert like me
Precious currency
Time alone is gold
To an introvert like me
Precious currency
Posted in Haiku, Writing life
Tags: Daily Prompts, Haiku, Poetry, The writing life
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And to me too Ina 🙂
Yes. I can tell from your writings. ❤
Very nice!
Thanks, Lynn. 🙂
most welcome
More and more silence and solitude are blessings for this extreme extrovert. But then it’s great fun to go out laugh with friends.
Yes to laughter! In my apartment building a group of us gather several times a week to play a Scrabble-like word game only with cards. We have lots of belly laughs as we come up with new words. 🙂