Winds of Time

Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio: a fellow
of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy: he hath
borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how
abhorred in my imagination it is!” Hamlet

Personal blogging has been variably

popular for over twenty years.

A good run for social media.

But alas, its time seems to have run its course.

The ghosts of blogs come and gone,

And the moribund that long lay dormant,

Many retreating to the bone yard.

The revolving doors all but stilled

By a lack of interest in the aged institution,

Once so bustling.

Being one steadfast of heart,

This will affect my ongoing

message in no way at all.

Yahweh Nissi then, now, and always!

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