Just me, aspiring mystic, lover of blue roses (a thing between my grandmother and I), and my thoughts, hopes, dreams, feelings...that which catches and holds my attention...out there for GOD and everyone to see...
Thursday, November 22, 2012
I look at the page...the page looks at me. I'm in an emotional place...but words seem insignificant to the place where I am. In a world where everything is lived loud on the web...I cannot bring myself to speak. It is agony.
2 comments:
The heart will translate the agony. Much love.
Thank you, Harry.
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