rushing home i had no desire to stop the light turned yellow the choice dismissed 5 o'clock rush hour is a forever hour lost irretrievable easily my mind wonders to another time rushing forward coming into view written silently on pieces of paper too small to read falling softly like snow ...
the night tells a story in the innocence of darkness of the life lived in secret no one saw the shadow pass drifting through the small town where main street was the only street the sound of footsteps echoed in silence as she passed the one street town observing her surroundings she longed to stay ...
Things here are going pretty good. The visit with my in-laws has been going well, and my kids are happy to have a couple of new toys from "Nana" and "Poppa". I've been enjoying having their company, but I am happy to say they will not be back to stay here until Friday. They left today to go south a bit and visit with my father-in-laws family, and I'm looking foward to a nice quiet evening at home. I had my interview on Monday. Things went really well, and ...
My friends, I do not discount you as my support group at all. Time and time again, you have pulled me through rough times. It still isn't as though I can call you up and go for a hike or go to movie or fishing or something. We cannot dive into my bookshelves and rearange them or have you met my family, or play music together. We are trapped inside this computer. And the computer connects me with those I have come to love, yes I use that word, because that is what it is, even the ones whom I have ...
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