these days, i hold
these days, i hold
my breath like it is
really going to make
a difference this
time, like the fog
will lift just
enough so that
i can do math
again – compare
apples to oranges,
your passing to
someone else’s
loss. if i squint, i
can almost make
out something solid
on the other side
of the equation
.
20100309:2120
y
y 
breathe taking,
Happy Tuesday!
thank you! happy Wednesday! (smile)
You made me recall when I was forced to go to Sunday School…how I would squint at the lights on the ceiling making stars to entertain myself…thanks for reminding me of those days…loved the poem.
heh. when we want to distract ourselves, squinting is an option, eh? (smile) thank you.
You use such unusual vehicles for writing about ordinary things. An equation…wonderful. Pearl
thank you, again.
nice words,.
thank you, Auuak! (smile)