Written by Hernan J MonzonMarch 8, 2014 Balloon Just out of reach -a balloon. The one I thought would lift me up. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... 9 thoughts on “Balloon” Wow..This is the phase when Hemingway stepped in my life and Bukowski didn’t mind it… Reply Best comment ever. Thank you. Reply reminds me of a Reznor song. (dresses up in gas mask and prays to Yellow King) Reply Thank you, Scottie. (puts on fox mask and trees doored hipster) Reply I really really really like this one. I can see the balloon as a metaphor for so much more. Great work in a small space. Reply Awesome. Thank you! Reply You’re welcome. Sigh….oh, Dear Hernan. I missed your blog while away. Now that life is settling in, I am so glad to be back. This one is exactly where I am right now. If you do not mind, I want to write it in my journal ~ has to be hand written because of its perfection. I can see me standing on tippy toes trying to reach it—I am praying I do someday soon (as I will always pray for you, too). Much love sent your way, dear friend……. Reply Of course, Skye! That would be an honour. Keep me in your prayers. Glad to have you back safe. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.