random thoughts falling from the opening in my brain that was made by the whip of life...
Sunday, February 09, 2014
Sunday
Sunday. Not just the first
day of a week of woe or
fidgeting deadlines. Success stress.
Woe makes life’s view narrow.
But it’s a peaceful moment in time
when you wake up and hear the stillness
of nature. The distant echoes of the past.
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