19 June 2008
The squal has blinded my view of the vast horizon,
But i can see through it not only with my eyes but
with love that endures time and distance.
20 June 2008
My twilight abode is pulling every sense of conciousness
I afford to make.
Made more difficult to resist is the bask ambiance of this
poorly lit room. Gathering erstwhile thoughts I resume
back to life eager to realize what present there is to unfold-
hope, trust, faith and love.
I live another day because of such presents and such remain
true because I live.
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