8/12/05 (Posted 8/20/05)
This morning I had this view and stared and stared and stared and realized that I wasn't staring out into waters but within. So many things swirled around and my heart hung heavy. I had planned for so much of the past was settled at the bottom only to be dug up upon my own choice. But, no. I guess that's not the case, but at least I know I can stay here from a while and don't have to stay longer and it's my sadness and I don't have to stare out too long but only when I need to. At the very least, I can say that I've led a rich, rich life. (Thanks for the suggestion, Jo Jo.)
lördag, augusti 20, 2005
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