tarkis's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- what a day the mists this morning.. full of promise and healing. If I could only bottle it. And this calm... this inner peace.. I thank the gods for showing me a glimpse of the path. Slow down.. it will stop the stumbling.. I feel their hands grasping at my shirt collar.. holding me back. at least my knees may not be so bruised and skinned. Healing. How to explain and what to attribute it to. and my blackbird cawing outside my window... how grand is this day. How grand. 7:13 a.m. - 2005-09-15 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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