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
quick
its over.
Now to wait for the thunder that rolls
down the valley of my soul

2 comments:

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!