Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
There’s no computer virus
There’s no bee in my bonnet
And there’s no-one that can fire us
But I could write a little sonnet
My mind is on vacation
It left just days ago
While I busy typing
The words came out thus so: sdsndj dkjieo kjes
At first I thought to panic
Instead I laughed and cheered
I’ll save my mind for next week
Faithful it would reappear
Note: actually I'm physically ill, but okay.
Will return soon; not to worry.