karen 2013

Strange  timelessness 
Without measure of time
Doesn't seems to have a scale
To walk past a threash hole

Its destination unknown so there is no start or finish to see from or to

Its the path I walk straight
Its the love that draws me like
A aroma on a far away stove

Its the goodness in my heart
To heal to only smile and love

If I want in this, how can I believe anything can go wrong....

-k