Sunday, October 02, 2005

Infirmary For The Heart

Started the day,
In the same way.
Left leg in first,
Right shoe on last.

I didn't think today,
I didn't feel any way.
I just sat there,
And forced it away.

The breeze helps cleanse,
The wounds of my sins,
Clearing the gloss,
I'm cutting my losses.

Rightfully thankful,
Delightfully blessed.
I've found some relief,
I'm finding some rest.

One step at a time,
I'm gonna be fine.
I'm sewing it up,
It only takes time.

I'm writing this prose,
For who only knows.
But when it is through,
It won't be for you...

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our lady of perpetual stuff and nonsense said...

welcome back to the land of the living, dear boy. --rmg