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My Mistress Was An Ocean

I discovered beauty within your boundless sea
now trapped within the hurricanes you raise
like a Siren's prey I will never be free.

Locked in the tempests of your abysmal gaze
ever brewing squalls behind your watching eyes
loosing myself inside your watery maze.

Caught tangled up in all your melodious lies
yet I crave your waves to crash upon my shore
my soul sinks into yours, another ...

We arrived in London on July 10. We checked in to our hotel in Grosvenor Square near the American Embassy, an eye sore with “tank traps” all around the building. Shame in such a peaceful place! What kind of embassy is so uninviting and unfriendly! We were in a zombie state with lack of sleep over 18 hours. To disguise our drowsy looks, we dressed smartly and followed the local crowds to a restaurant hidden from main streets. Everyone was dressed in white and grey in accordance with the white table ...

Last night I had a really strange dream to say the least, though now I cannot recall all of the details of it, only the last part of it right before I woke up, which was like something from a movie.

In the dream, for some unknown, or perhaps no forgotten reason someone was attempting to assassinate my dearly beloved, and at some point, some how or other they ended up in a parking garage of some building.

Also, the hit man as it were bore something of a resemblance ...

Another generation of a lost civilization found forgotten amongst the ruins on a far away world.
Their final days recorded by their chronicler, time faded their lives and obscurity made them extinct. No weeping, no cries for the last of their kind as they withered away for a thousand years. A new civilization arose and found the fallen ones on that far away world. Abstracted, perfected they were. The universe gave them nothing yet they had to take it all. Earth; a mystery. Mankind the end ...

This past week has been somewhat frustrating and exciting. I reviewed and re-reviewed all of our paperwork to make sure everything looked in order before I had my friend notarize all our documents. The documents were notarized on Wednesday and mailed to our adoption coordinator on Thursday. Just before I mailed the documents I looked them over one last time and realized I made a boo-boo
I had signed my husband's document by mistake and he had signed mine. Rather than wasting ...