Monday, February 15, 2010

Born from Basement Tears

I took my time washing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen, half-mindful, half-listening to a National Geographic program on the television. I worked knowing that if not for you, I wouldn't be in the place I was, physically or more figuratively.
The most important thing is to learn not to be asked, but to do for the sake of what is kind. It's not that hard , you told me.
So much of what we've been is blurred around the edges. I'm so glad that last night I could have an hour in the clear.

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