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15 March 2003 @ 03:05 pm
I wish I had some more time to write about the things going on in my life. I'm really tired right now, because I keep making myself get up earlier and earlier. I sat here for about 3 hours just listening to music - I was that tired. Now the dishes are done, garbage is out, laundry is almost done, and I have moved the "to-sell" books to my trunk.

Off to see if the day awaits me - and what a lovely day it is. It must be about 60 F here - it's almost too warm. Remember- I shun the warmth of the yellow face, which burns us.

Recipes for Bread - and lots of them - (it's the staff of life, nooch)

May You Be Covered in Duct Tape
Kuba - it's what's for dinner.
atelierlune on March 16th, 2003 05:19 pm (UTC)
The yellow face burns
but moreso the heart that keeps
to itself, always.
The warm half-Spring air teases -
what can I do but give chase?
Lady of the Greengreen_truth on March 19th, 2003 11:27 am (UTC)
life blossoms
warmth seeps into my veins
starts to feel like
quick silver electric
spring comes
i slough off my thick skin
begin to leave
my cave
soon my old places
new worlds take flight
my arms flung wide
i try to gather
the beautiful people
into my arms
soul caught up in awe and change
my heart expands
wanting to gather you close
wanting to gather everyone close
everything close
quicksilver running in my veins
hands held out
palms up
will you share for a time
the bits of who you are
with someone who cherishes
but is not good at being constant
and avoiding reclusivism?