Monday, February 23, 2009

crazy day

waking happy
therapy quite useful, but not solving all issues
there seems to be more work to do
( and poems to write)
a cloud hangs over the afternoon
and then like lightening
its over.
Now to wait for the thunder that rolls
down the valley of my soul


colleen said...

Therapy is like peeling layers of a onion.

Snaggle Tooth said...

Hey, at least there wasn't a tornado to deal with!

My mother used to call me "Chief Thundercloud" when I was a toddler because I cried with such intensity...

I find I can't ever drive to errands without some very impatient person getting me very aggrivated. I miss my sorting out with my old doc- Been a few years.

Life just seems alot tougher this year, for everyone!