Freedom

Liberté.
Saoirse.
Independence.

I am not a bird so I have no wings.
I have legs.
I have Nigel’s blessings.
I have a world of things to think through.

Sometimes reality feels like an anvil crashing on top of me.
This is one of those times.
I am in no position.
I don’t want to talk right now.

Breathing requires great effort at times.
I have legs and arms and life.
I hate conflict.
I am conflict.
Work. A meeting in the morning. That’s about all I can manage right now.
That’s the way things are.
Right now.

Tent; yurt; mountains; fog.
Me.

~Dreamer

September 29, 2006

Sending you warm, loving hug vibes C. You’re always in my thoughts and prayers, I’ll pray that you find some peace instead of confilct and ..soon. My love to you, Bren.

Buncha Hugs and Much Love,

yurt.

ThomaS

I hope you find the calm of the Storm and tranquility finds you.

Ms. Monday

I really like Robert Fulghum’s ideas about freedom. I wish he had written more books. I hope your day is at least winding down nicely. It’s almost Saturday, now. 🙂