Jun 12, 2006 14:21
There is a new safety between us, love. New ecology of trust verdant and full, spilling less searching, filling instead. Green but wise we are, love, wiser to each other, greener to ourselves.
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Her name is Temper. I dreamed her name. She's two months old and soft, soft. Her eyes are somehow all of chestnut and toffee and olive and leaf and ringed with sapphire that may be disappearing.