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My thoughts, poetry, memoirs. Thursday, May 22, 2008. In an open prairie, i stand with nothing but my solitude. But with everything all around. My bare feet sink into the earth. As my toes curl and burrow the silky dirt. With my head tilted back and my eyes softly shut. I extend my arms in the tepid wind. Until my heart and mind are completely accessible. The dancing wind swirls and whirls in and out. Of each strand of my hair to each blade of Indian grass.
Your Blog Post Go Here. Welcome to your new site! You can edit this page by clicking on the Edit link. Life of Single, Non-party Animal. Gardens and Books and Workouts, Oh My! Trying to cook for myself can occasionally lead to disaster. Travels and Strange Thoughts, Maybe Even Some ANIME.
Thursday, February 16, 2012. I used to have the perfect pair of sunglasses. really, they were perfect. I wore them everywhere because they fit me, well, perfectly. Once we had picked a pe.
The thoughts i think, but usually not for long. Jasmine hangs heavy in the air,. The flowers bruised, bleeding fragrance. Night-flying moths whirl, cascade,. Drunk with the promise of love. Shadow-hidden, veiled women pass. The hot sky is star-scattered. Water-carriers lay the dust,. Drops flying from sweeping hands. The men lie outside on cushions. Hookah smoke curling in lazy wreaths,. Oum Kalthoum sings of heartache and loss. Longing etched in every word.