November 30 2004 at 3:34 PM No score for this post
(no login)
for this day...november 29th.
My worst habit is I get so tired of winter I become a torture to those I'm with.
If you're not here, nothing grows.
I lack clarity.
My words tangle and knot up.
How to cure bad water? Send it back to the river.
How to cure bad habits? Send me back to you.
When water gets caught in habitual whilpools, dig a way out through the bottom to the ocean. There is a secret medicine given only to those who hurt so hard they can't hope.
(the hopers would feel slighted if they knew).
Look as long as you can at the friend you love, no matter whether that friend is moving away from you or coming back toward you.
Don't let your throat tighten with fear. Take sips of breath all day and night, before that day comes to close your mouth. My greatest and worse lesson learned.
Forever in the fields with you and the kids..I promise to make the HeyDay last forever.
Scoring disabled. You must be logged in to score posts.