So enchanted by the
Light
I couldn’t see
What I harbored in
The Shadow
there is no telling where I’m goingthere isn’t even a trail — I’m flying blind
We trust the light more than the darkness. But we can also blind ourselves with it.
I took advantage of the day off we got last Wednesday for George H.W. Bush to begin putting up our…
I feel the creative impulse and it is mysteriously unfolding. The urge to create pulsates within my solar plexus. It is antsy and impatient right up…
“We didn’t find anything, Mr. Bailey! “ I bet the expression on my face was correctly interpreted — Really, you had the car in diagnostics for…
You are Bright
And Brilliant,