it may be a hoax but today is the first day in many that i woke up and didnt feel like i was a corpse clawing my way out of a grave at midnight. the hours of sleep did not change but i do remember dreaming of the water and watching the waves..and after a good talk with a smart business guy last night, i suppose rest came easier. one can exhale when one knows the next step. it's a dance and often you just have to move forward without overthinking it to find the right place to poise the foot.
i like this photo, courtesy of http://drlisalongworth.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/gctext-copy.jpg
a woman is in a prison while in cocoon but it's a necessary step to sprout the wings. i'm the impatient type and was probably beating on the walls the entire time, but if i fly too soon the wings will be wet. more time needed to let them spread open and loft on the breeze
it's sunny today and a dark gray cloud is hanging back..black cat in the yard looking at me curious. deep breath..
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