Every now and then,
From time to time,
I sit on my couch,
And drink my wine.
It helps me to relax.
To breathe and unwind.
It helps me to release
The words inside my mind.
I don’t overly indulge.
But sometimes,
I go for glass number two
Especially when I flashback,
To when my love was true.
Luckily it’s not as often
As the year ‘22.
Now it’s for more grateful reasons.
Like celebrating a life anew.
Chateauingly yours,
Analise
If my words have lingered with you, or you feel compelled to leave a note—or a rose of appreciation—you may reach me here.
Thank you for reading, and for crossing into The Diary of Analise Devereaux.


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