“soaring on the wings of selfish pride i flew too high and like Icharus i collide… to turn away and not become another nail to pierce the skin of one who loves more deeply than the oceans, more abundant than the tears of a world—embracing every heartache..”
I’m talented at breathing, especially exhaling, so that my chest will rise and fall with yours.
I am fairly agile.. I can bend and not break. Or I can break and take it with a smile.
I’m talented with reason, I cover all the angles.. I can fail before I ever try.
My eyes have been particularly strained this past week;
I’ve spent a considerable amount of time in front of my computer screens at odd hours, and of course this is stressful on my eyes. What I hadn’t really thought about, though, was that about a week ago I had also changed my desktop wallpaper backgrounds to images of very bright rainbow colors across..
Was a beautiful day out.. I know you made the most of it, as you do with everything.
More to say.. but I’ll say it when I see you again one of these days (soon).
Meanwhile, a very happy birthday and weekend to you.
P.S. a motorcycle? ... please beware (be nice to) the possums…