Friday, January 20, 2012


Thinking today about times I flung myself into untested water And somehow missed the rocks about days I sleepwalked through And nights I was alive down to every pore wondering how they led me here And the wondering brings me peace And the wandering brought me home.


marti said...

I dont' like the way this published. It was supposed to be like a poem, with breaks between the lines. How can I make it publish the way I typed it?

LYN said...

beautifull...even though it came out "wrong"