Nov 17, 2004 17:26
Happy birthday, Jeff Buckley.
I jut thought I should add my voice to the chorus that is already chanting their love and sorrow for you. If words contained the elixir of life, which in some ways I believe they do, there would be enough to bring you back. When I hear a voice that is pure, read a poem that touches me or see something that makes me smile, I know you're there. Your spirit is like pieces of gold dust, scattered over the earth and in every crack. Thank you.