"I want to run, I want to hide, I want to tear down the walls that hold me inside, I want to reach out to touch the flame, where the streets have no name"
comforting sound of rain
outside the window cleansing rain healing music I should take my NCAA ball and head for the Y today my body needs release, though my wrist is sore
the cats have finally calmed down one of them, Lily, is my constant companion
today, a new day, and I know what needs to be done if a good sound comes out of my guitar, I may go to the open mic or not I am gradually peeling away false imperatives in my life
I will go with what is healing, and feels right like simply listening to the cleansing rain and the birds and the music
I will organize my office, write a song, leave the past behind the past cannot be altered, but today is a new creation