I listen to the gentle murmuring voice
Of our city, awake despite the hour
And I linger, unwilling to return
To the television world inside — droolingmonkey

Tuesday, February 22, 2005

Life and Death

Out of everything that hurts,theres something good to balance it.The zin and the zang.In the middle of my grief today the phone rang.It was the New Zealand embassy in Washington.James passport was stamped.....he has a VISA:)We can now go and live in NZ.I can begin to heal.I will have life.

posted by butterflies @ 6:32 AM


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