Not knowing your face, your body, your touch makes you everywhere and nowhere at once. I have to hunt for you like I search for God, accepting the silence as my proof.
Timeless search for the wonderer in us all.
I like the wistfulness in this piece
Thoughtful piece. The melancholy of it strikes a chord with me.
you’ve left me overly curious, but I find your final thought quite powerful.
Sorry, and thanks!
Interesting take on the prompt 😀
The mood was intriguing. I suppose this is where the hunt and peck typist benefits the most.
Very nicely done.
Wow. I love this. One of my favorites, for sure. Thanks for linking up. Remember to go back to vote. Polls are open.