Wednesday, March 3, 2010

compared with the heart

(please realize)

it happens

walking or working; laughing or listening,
sitting, sharing, singing, smiling

some days more than others, some less

but every night

every night as I lie here and stare at the ceiling--attempting to appease that little nuisance we unfortunately need to survive--
an image, words once said: a flash of thought & memory rushes in

(please realize)

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