Light streaming
through a
billion leaves;
wind sighing
through a
million trees:
that rare
and exquisite
moment
when you
don't want
to be anyone
or anywhere
else.
- mce
Friday, April 30, 2010
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Merely a holding cell for journal entries, wry observations, attempted witticisms, poems and random aphorisms. Sense of humor required. This is poetry, NOT biography. Please do not call 911, stage an intervention or suggest AA. Everyone deserves their own death, allow me mine. Tentative conclusions encouraged. Advice ignored. Absolute truths not welcome. Enlightenment unlikely. Play on.
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