Sunday, April 16th
today i barely slept.
and what i did on a water bed.
stayed at lamiens house.
those kids are lovely.
too much grrly talk though.
pancakes were nice.
but i got thinking again.
per usual.
maybe it is here.
maybe i have just been blind.
so very blind.
a loss of sight cuts so deep.
crash you do but up you stay.
it was glorious.
it is here.
over there is just to blissful.
and will be savoured in only my dreams.
fin