Friday, August 22, 2014


Sitting outside and writing here, as it should be.

John Gorka just started singing about how you shouldn't judge a life as if you knew it, as if you saw it through. Don't judge a life by how it ends- "losing the light as night decends."

Parks are parks
trees trees

Each feels different
as I sit with crossed knees

Like right now: Erin McKeown and I
catching beauty as it zooms by

I sort throgh people I need to set free
letting them go, on my journey to become me.


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