And I apologized for things long overdue... my heart remains unsettled, my security crushed again. I'm not very good at being an adult. Or a lover.
Thinking about putting Muse Thing on temporary hiatus so we concentrate on book publishing, our planned upcoming Poetry-Fest, finish some of my own writing projects, and take some much needed down time. I love it, but it's getting almost like work. And the minute it's work, I'm hanging up the Sharpie.
And this is how it is today, my own words come back to haunt me:
"I would love to love the world again; For the very first time."
-posted by Nobius 7:58 AM 