Friday, August 1, 2014

prose

The star are out in full force as  listen to the beautiftutes  

" But I say to u love ur enemies
Bless those who curse u...."

It brings tears my lips taste as I. Scan thru nasty emails...the tears come from 
what fills my heart , the stars light the way of knowing, and allow me 'not' to 
respond, grateful, that nothing is happening, or will happen,  no matter what 
words come into my box

But I see what I catch myself wanting to say, its strong,not stronger than he 
good in me there is space, growing, seeds have been planted and I'm growing 
higher on the branches 

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