I am here inside. Outside there are blue skies and juniper trees that smell like Texas. Time keeps moving along with the same momentum it always has, but at the moment it seems fast. Rapids of time rush over and push through to the unknown. Each of the bumps and turns reverberate in my head and my stomach but at least my heart is calm. |
Wednesday, March 02, 2005
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
Are you there yet? Were you met?
Do you have a bed and food place?
Is it terribly hot there? Rainy?
Jane
Post a Comment