Troth…
As I lay my hand on your heart, I vow never to smart it… At least as long as you keep it close enough for me to keep my oath.
As I lay my hand on your heart, I vow never to smart it… At least as long as you keep it close enough for me to keep my oath.
I’m not pretty sure about much in life. 39 years, and my life is still, trying to get up that great big hill of hope, as a destination… (yeah, that’s not from me… Do you remember the tune?) Song references aside, if life has taught me anything, it is that trust and certainty are two very…… Continue reading I’m pretty sure…
After a lifetime just trying to fit in, she realized how well she had succeeded. Well done, gal! she thought… Too bad, you didn’t aim for “great”!
Who is to say, that counting the minutes the hours, the days is something that is needed? The time spent together measured in all non conventional ways, the moments and fractions, the movement of the solar system around the center of the galaxy, the sound of your breathing, the beat of my heart….…… Continue reading Needing clocks and calendars…
Not kneeling down ever, sensing the craziness and the insanity. Even in time in need keeping at lunacy’s arm’s lenght… proving more wisdom than she ever could have gathered. Letting her go on her rampage road… Waving goodbye from afar…