You trip into my presence with your three little letters. Apologies. Awkwardness. Laughter. One sentence spills over into another until a steady stream of thoughts begins to flow. It bends around silence. Leaps playfully over the past. Roars into a frothy, joyous finish.
We spill into the quiet pool below as waves of …regret …uncertainty …loss [...]
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Wishing Well
Posted in Confusion, Ecstasy, Joy, Life, Loss, Love, Relationships on September 14, 2007 | 2 Comments »
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