comes the dawn |
Finally figured it out and by so doing am almost free of the darkness ...
... and writing it into the open surely is demanded before this miserable feeling of suspension in space and time is behind me ...
but for the moment -- having cried it out into consciousness -- giving it a voice must wait until the immediacy of life in the now has been satisfied.
Perhaps over the weekend, and after Mary's memorial service on Sunday afternoon.
Meanwhile, know that my rhythm has returned and all is well, considering, that is ... .
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