Friday, January 06, 2006

i wish...


the rain had not fallen on me like giant needles prickling in the dead of the night.

… the sun had shone on the perpetually darker side of the moon while I am there, longing for warmth.

… the stars had shown me the way to the Holy Ground of my emotions—where everything I fear dissolves.

… the trees had embraced me and lull me to a deep slumber—watch over me and shield me from harsh realities.

… the hilltops had brought me higher to see the adversaries coming.

… the wind had blown me to the right track of resolution—where things may come by and gone away so easily as dreams taunt me.

050702:12:24

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