I sway by the power of spoken words I stand when hearts are hurt by swords
Friday, May 7, 2010
I’m curled up on my couch. I’m sitting in a sunbeam. There are birds singing outside. I have a spring shirt on. My jeans are cut short. I have no socks on. In my left hand I have a glass of… V8. I’m relaxed. I am feeling like a normal human being.