Tuesday, October 7, 2008

opportinuty cots

one cold breath of freezing stars sweeps me away to a heaven that I wake up next to the sunshine with nothing to say but smiles and gaping at things without breathing I can focus on nothing when sitting all clenched in a corner full of eyeballs and a terror inside that gardens' fruit falling does not allow.

1 comment:

Susan said...

Mikie, I love you so much, I can't wait to see you again and hear about all your adventures. I love Candice too and I hope my new home will still be fun for you to come visit. Love, Momma