Right now, everything inside me feels chaotic. It has for quite some time. Like the wallpaper is peeling, the flowers are wilting, the skies are grey in this soul of mine. There is no life. The calm before the storm? The eye of the storm? Who really knows? I just wish I felt something, that I felt warmth. I wish I could feel the beauty I see and touch--and that I could keep it safe(ly) inside of me, in the heart of my soul.
(June 11, 2008)
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