every story needs a beginning and an end. it starts somewhere and stops somewhere else. it may not be picture perfect or make me feel good. it might take something from me. my time or my calm. it may be exactly what i was looking for. full of surprise, wisdom, hope...
hope.
it's wednesday, the 9th of january 2008. my father passed a few weeks ago. there is a big quiet in the heart of my "soul". so many things i want to say to everyone and no one.
here i have dug a hole to throw my words into. all the questions that can't be answered. all the questions i don't want answered. and all the answers i don't want questioned. i realize that as well.
i got a rock
up n under my skin
i dig a hole
and jump right in
i got a rock
and i'm on a roll
peace and love
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