dandelion seed,
guided by the aimless wind,
knows not where it goes.
I want to ask people if I am doing the right thing because I really have no clue but is there an answer that would satisfy me? That would somehow put things into perspective in a new and revealing way? I don't think so.
the old man holds his
cards so darn close to his chest
i can't see a thing.
ahhhh i really need to relax and pray and read.
the waiting is killing me though.
Monday, July 28, 2008
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