No Need For Titles

There is no need for titles forced as some may be. Random thoughts and observances frequently pervade these pages and make their way across the kibes diminishing their reality. Meager and frail representations of what lies deeply imbedded and well hidden in the heart waiting patiently to be seen. The external world's obsession of being busy every day running here, running there doing this and that so that true beauty, feeling and emotion are lost. The simple things survive a gentle tender kiss, the soft caressing touch of hands, a long lost endearing look speak without the words or titles.