April 18, 2004

  • Spring has sprung and the daffodills hum with busy bees and love.
    It's only day two, and there is so much more to do,
    but I'm determined to win.
    Beans and radishes, beets and carrots.
    Peppers, tomatoes and trees.
    I'm alive when I grow.
    I thrive when I'm alive.
    The rain has quenched my head.
    Last week was two steps from dead.
    I'm clearing dead brush and planting a new crop of glow,
    just so you know....


    I never delete, I just go private and muse on my own.

Comments (7)

  • nothing like spring. birds, bees, and green thumbs abound...

  • Sounds of a woman planting her seed......

    Deafening and silent...

    Is ok to weed out the words of intruders....

    Oh..... And quit musing alone......

    That's illegal in most states......... laff ok?

    I'm still sorry for your loss....

    delete this

  • Nice....Muse seems to be the word of the day.  The last few sites I've gone to have used that word.   How've you been?

  • I've been planting too.....

  • glad to see spring has sprung in your world.  glad to see you digging in the dirt and thinking of life.    i crawled out of my hole.

    blessings.

  • Weeding...in my life...is what I need to do.

    Hugs.

  • long time no talk.......but not thinking.
    i hope youre doing well.

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What?

I AM still paranoid,
though reasons changed.
I'm paranoid that they'll figure out the language
and patterns of
me,
and I'll forget to rea
r r
ange.

Then I'll just be textbook.