At the river,
tiny spikes covered my arms,
1 mm tall, giants,
holding back the water.
New growth,
strong and straight,
poked past,
little that remains
of hallow curls,
burnt scrags,
(like my head?)
remnants
to be replaced.
Sunday, March 25, 2007
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Welcome back my dear Ample........So glad that it went all so well:) Sounds like you had a wonderful time. And your hair! It's coming back from hiding just under the surface of your skin. It knows something for sure! It's safe to come out again:) It knows, it knows!
Hummus avocado sounds yummy!
You were missed;)
P.s. Black is darkness, Red hurts, Grey is wet, Blue is sad, White blinds.......but Pink is......Pink:)
Is this the one Ample? Looking good:)
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