Life is not a straight line. It's a downpour of gifts, please – hold out your hand

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Thank you for being here. I'm so glad you're here.

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Flailing

On the other side
of yesterday
not quite tomorrow,
she finds herself
fumbling
through pages
and dark corners
and shadows
For some trace
or whisper
to grab hold of
Something
that can’t be held
and has no name

1 comment :

What are you thinking/feeling? I'd really love to know...

♥ Julia